An experimental update

”Gloria. Gloria?” She didn’t answer. I had to slap her cheek a little bit.

“Gloria, you better not be blacking out again. We have a dinner to finish,” I said while pulling up my trousers.

Thankfully I was starting to see some signs of life from her.

“oughhhh…”, she moaned. Damn. Her small body wasn’t really equipped for handling there powerful orgasms.

I grabbed a roll of toilet paper and dropped it on Reagan’s lap. You know, to wipe her face clean. Sure I, could’ve ordered her to scoop it all up and swallow the ejaculations currently coating her cute little face, but a little kindness went a long way in these situations.

After all, the woman had just a few minutes ago proclaimed that she would hunt me to then ends of the Earth. And as for submission points, she was still in the negatives.

Not that she was showing any appreciation for my gesture. She sulked but quickly cleaned the goop from her face. I signaled with my head towards the door. If she wanted to leave this bathroom as an anonymous person, this was the best moment for it. Gloria’s was still fairly zonked out.

The humiliated bodyguard was happy to be released from her duty and swiftly crawled to the exit. Which I enjoyed watching, seeing her thick ass raised in the air and swinging from side to side as she slid away.

I didn’t even get to see her naked yet. Not that I minded that much. This day was so filled with nudity that another body would have just drowned in the mass of images in my mind. Better that it happened when I could truly get to appreciate it.

And it would definitely happen. I was sufficiently interested in her. She was more my type than Gloria was. Powerful, proud woman, brought to her knees by my powers… And I definitely wouldn’t forget that chokehold she put on me.

Gloria was still taking her time coming to. A small slap on her ass seemed to refresh her mind again, and she opened her eyes like she was just electrocuted.

To hurry things up, I wiped her ass and pussy clean of my juices myself. Didn’t feel like leaving DNA evidence for Maria. Thankfully I only came outside her pussy, not inside. I definitely wasn’t planning on having a fucking family with Gloria Diamanti. I pulled her panties up, pulled her dress down and got her back on her feet.

“Okay, you little slut. Now we’re going to go sit back to our tables like nothing ever happened here. Alright?”

She nodded.

As I was about to leave the bathroom with her, she suddenly stopped.

“What?”

“I… I don’t think I can… sit down…” she said, blushing.

Oh yeah that’s right. Her ass was probably burning pretty bad. Would be for quite some time. Shit. Depending on how hard Maria inspects her, that could also be bad for me.

Let’s fix that issue right away.

“Listen to me, Gloria. Under no circumstances, can Maria ever find out we did this. You understand that, right?”

I think she rolled her eyes a bit. “Of course.”

“So no matter what, don’t let her see your ass. Or let her see you have trouble sitting down. You are just going to have to bear with the pain, and act normally. Got it?”

“Jack… I mean, I don’t mean to say you sound stupid or anything… but why and how in the hell would my mom see my ass?”

Hmm? The way she phrased that didn’t sound sarcastic. It was like she actually meant what she said. She didn’t want me to think that she thought I sounded stupid.

Was it an effect of the respect-trait? Ah, I should stop wondering about that. The effect does what it does, I’ll live with it.

Also, Gloria’s question was quite sensible. In what situation does a mother inspect her daughter’s ass?

It seemed like a good moment to finally bring up another issue.

“Look, Gloria. You should know something. I’m fairly certain that your mother has a security camera in your room. Probably hidden. So therefore you should be careful what you let her see.”

“Yeah, but I’ve already learned to avoid it. Like years ago.”

…

She knew about it?

Did that mean…

“Umm… Gloria… When I came over to your room, spanked you with a riding crop and fucked you… Did you know…”

“That my mother was filming us? Yeah. Fuck that bitch. She always thinks I’m so immature. I wanted her to see how much of an adult I actually am,” she said with a proud smile.

A proud smile.

Had she no idea…?

“So, Gloria… How do you think… How did you assume your mother would react to ME doing it? …Her employee fucking her daughter?”

Suddenly, a little bit fright was appearing in Gloria’s eyes. She noticed the change in my tone. Perhaps she finally understood what she had done to me?

“Um… well… I didn’t think it like that… It was about me and my mother… Look, I’m sorry I didn’t tell you. Okay?”

I had to lean on the sink. I was fuming.

This absolute fucking little bitch.

She almost ruined my life because of her childish fight with her mother.

And she never even considered me in the equation.

I was five minutes away from spending the rest of my life in a **** farm on the other side of the planet.

Because she wanted to rebel against her mother.

I couldn’t handle this. Not right now.

My emotions were heating up. All the flashbacks of being tied to that chair rushed to my mind again.

I could tell that even Gloria was beginning to understand she fucked up royally.

I gave her the coldest eyes I could muster, and then I just left the bathroom. Not waiting for her.

I marched right out of the restaurant, not even grabbing the rest of that seriously pricy steak with me.

I marched past the limo where Reagan was still probably waiting for us.

I couldn’t continue this date. Not right now. I couldn’t make calm, calculated decisions. I just wanted ****. And I could easily go overboard.

I needed to think long and hard about what my next move with her was going to be.

One thing was for certain. Whatever evils I was planning for her mother… Her daughter would be facing the very same things as well.

I finally got home.

It wasn’t even that late yet.

Theoretically I could have still done something, but once again, I was mentally exhausted.

This one single day felt like weeks.

Besides, tomorrow morning could possibly be quite tough. I had promised to go work out with Janice at her gym. And I probably wouldn’t want to be dead tired there.

Also tomorrow I was supposed to meet up with Michelle and Maddy as well.

The two of them had been almost two weeks in their orgasm locks. They had to be feeling at least somewhat frustrated by now. And if I played my cards right…

Also, I should try to fit in Gretchen’s +100-operation somewhere. Hopefully tomorrow, depending on how everything else goes?

…

Fuck. I still couldn’t stop thinking about Gloria. And her prissy little betrayal.

I was damn angry.

Thankfully I had something to calm my nerves.

The video of Reagan pounding Gloria’s ass like she was playing Whack-a-Mole.

I also secretly filmed Reagan licking Gloria’s pussy, but watching the aggravated pounding on a loop made me feel better.

I really was starting to understand Reagan’s frustrations. She had dealt with this bitch for six years. I had been in close contact with her for only about a week and I wanted to do the same.

Reagan…

Oh yean, I got a lots of points from her, didn’t I?

In all my anger I actually forgot about ACTA again. As I usually did.

Yup. Reagan had a new trait. She also had an orgasm lock, which I of course activated right away. Seems I was just shy a few points from the next lock. Which is a shame, since it could have been a Safety Lock. The same that Rachel had. Reagan was at least, if not more, violent than her.

No use crying over spilt milk. Let’s check the trait.

-LAUGHING STOCK-

ROUTE A –HUMILIATION

-HOW EMBARRASSING-

The subject will start secretly craving for humiliation, to be mocked or to be laughed at in public. This does not mean that the subject will enjoy this, they just feel a deep inner desire for this. This means that the subject will consciously or subconsciously do actions that make them get embarrassed, for example, accidentally dropping their pants in public.

ROUTE B –PEER PRESSURE

-CHICKEN! BAWK BAWK!-

The subject will have a deep inner fear about being laughed at or mocked. Therefore it will be a lot easier to coax the subject into doing certain things.

For example: Telling the subject that they are a coward if they won’t get naked and run around the block. If the subject disagrees, the user can mock the subject’s cowardice. Soon the subject is likely to agree to the challenge, just to prove the user wrong.

Laughing stock?

Hmm, oh yes, this probably relates to the petname “retard” that Gloria had given her… I guess it did leave deep emotional scars on her.

So which one of these is better?

Wait a minute, Gloria seemed to have a new trait as well! Didn’t expect that.

-SPANKED AS A CHID-

ROUTE A –REGRESSION

-NO, DADDY, NOT AGAIN!-

Every time the user spanks the subject, the subject will regress to their childhood, to the time they were spanked. The subject will completely start believing that the user spanking them is their actual mother or father. This will last until the spanking session is over. The subject will then remember their regression and most likely feel embarrassed about it.

ROUTE B –FAMILY

-LIKE GOOD OLD DAYS-

The subject will start to feel an intense inner desire to be spanked by their mother or father again (or whoever did the spanking in their childhood). They will feel very weird and conflicted about this desire, but it will get more intense every day.

Huh. Another fun pair of options. Although-

My thinking was stopped by a new notification popping on the screen.

There is a new update available. Would you like to update right now?

Wait, this magical thing still got updates?

Who made them? And who-

No, I shouldn’t be asking those questions. I should just enjoy what I got. Don’t look a gift horse in the mouth et cetera.

Obviously I was interested in the update. I clicked ‘yes’.

The download was really fast.

Afterwards, another notification appeared on the screen.

Thank you for updating the Submission Accelerator! In this update we plan on introducing a new, experimental feature: Upgrades!

Here’s how it works.

Every single point you have collected using The Submission Accelerator (You currently have 945) can be used to buy upgrades on traits.

To upgrade a trait to level one, the cost is 100 points.

After level one, you can upgrade the trait to level two, at the cost of 200 points.

After level two, you can upgrade the trait to its final level, at the cost of 300 points.

Every trait you have collected so far is available for an upgrade. However, what each level of upgrade does to each trait, is a secret. You’ll only find out the benefit of the upgrade after the upgrade.

Also, you can upgrade only once per day. So choose wisely!

That’s it, and please try our new feature! It’s still experimental so please be cautious of possible bugs!

Wait.

So I could upgrade any of the traits I had so far?

But whose? And which one?

This required some serious thinking.