You get what you pay for

”Good stuff, Sophie. I guess you are a fucking weirdo after all.”

Sent.

After that, I let our communication end for a few minutes.

No real reason for that. I just wanted her to be afraid for a moment that I wouldn’t honor the deal.

Hey, I didn’t sign a contract. I could do that.

But considering what I was planning… it would be the less fun option.

After five minutes, I finally sent the next message. “You’ll get your Lana-picture tomorrow. In fact, you’ll get all the nude Lana-pics you could ever ask for. Just be patient until then.”

She attempted to write something after that, but whatever it was, it never materialized. Just those three dots appearing and disappearing, then disappearing for good.

She probably wasn’t about to thank me. Perhaps she was jonesing so bad for those nudies, that she was about to beg? Just to get one pic for tonight?

If that was the case, her willpower won in the end. I got no more messages from her that night.

That outfit… Man, Sophie definitely had a hidden side to her, apparently. Wouldn’t mind exploring that further.

Whatever it was, it didn’t trigger another trait choice for her yet.

Perhaps because I still knew too little about it?

Whatever. Sunday was already winding down.

Still not a single call or message from Michelle or Maddy.

Should I contact them myself?

I mean… I was supposed to call Maddy tomorrow, 2 PM, for the fake FBI-call.

She still would answer, right?

…

Of course she would. Her submission was high enough that she wouldn’t disobey like that.

…Right?

I could just call her and make sure.

Nah. Fuck it. I trust her. It was Michelle I should worry about.

But I was tired of thinking. I couldn’t keep my eyes open any longer.

The next time I opened them up, my alarm was ringing and Monday morning sun shone through my shutters.

Another industrious work week ahead.

Sophie was in the lobby, leaning against the elevator wall.

She looked ragged. Not her usual stoic self. Even her stylish clothes looked creased.

Probably didn’t get a wink of sleep. Just waited for this moment, for me, and…

“Jack!”

That was definitely the most enthusiastic I had ever heard her. What made it even weirder was that she seemed genuinely happy to say my name, nothing like her usual sarcasm-coated “jack.” Definitely a change for the better.

I pretended to notice her only at that point.

“Hello, Sophie. Sleep well?”

Her eyelids kept drooping even as I asked that.

She might’ve been tired, but she was driven. She grabbed my arm, just so she could pull my ear closer to her mouth and whisper.

“We had a deal. Don’t you fucking dare play any more games.”

I smiled. “Of course not. I’m a gentleman. So… Do you want them now, or-“

“Now.”

“Okay then. Just follow me.”

And just like that, I ditched the elevators and walked towards the stairs. Sophie was a little hesitant, but soon came after me, looking like an addict itching for her next fix.

She was surprised to see me go downstairs, towards the basement. But she kept following.

I could tell that Sophie’s suspicions grew with each step she took.

“So, where the fuck are we going?”

“I thought we could use some privacy for this. I know a good room for that.”

“Yeaaaah, I don’t like this. You could just send me the pics.”

“I want you to see them first. This is the best place to do it.”

“I’m warning you, Jack. I carry a ****-alarm,” she said, holding some small device in her hands.

“Oh please. What do you think I am? A caveman?”

“No. Worse.”

I just rolled my eyes, and opened up the door to the basement. The door made its usual creak. I was starting to like it. It made me feel like this was an escape from the modernity to the good old times.

The basement wasn’t empty, though. In the middle of the floor stood my lovely Lana. Wearing her usual work outfit.

Just like I had ordered her to.

She perked up as she saw my face.

“Hello, mas-“

She swallowed up the rest of the word when she saw Sophie come in after me.

Sophie turned slack-jawed seeing Lana there.

“Lana? W-What the fuck? Why are you here?”

“W-Well, I… I…” Lana looked to me, not knowing what to tell her. And probably wondering why I brought her here in the first place.

“Let me illuminate things for both of you,” I spoke up. “Sophie here wanted to get some nude pics of you, Lana.”

Lana’s eyes grew wide with shock. Sophie got so flustered she almost stumbled.

“E-E-Excuse me?! What the fuck?! No, that’s bullshit! Eww, why do you even come up with something like that? You f-f-fucking pervert! You guys are so fucking weird, I don’t want anything to do with either of you anymore! Ever!”

I turned to Sophie, looking serious. “Calm down. It’s what I promised you, isn’t it? Lana is here for you. You can undress her as much as you like, bend her in any position you want and take as many pictures as you feel you need. It’s my gift to you.”

This was all news to Lana. She fidgeted like she wanted to run away, but my stern look made sure she didn’t move an inch.

“…no. No. NO! That’s… That’s… No I don’t want that! No! Stop it! NO!”

Sophie was blowing a gasket, and couldn’t handle it anymore. She marched towards the exit.

“Hey Sophie? If you leave, we’ll still be here. For the next five minutes. After that… Well, I’m never offering this to you again.”

Sophie slowed down her momentum just enough to hear what I was saying, and the slammed the door behind her.

Now it was just me and Lana.

“Mas-Master, why does Sophie… I mean why…”

I took out my cellphone and put on a timer for five minutes.

“Welll…. Sophie’s got some… urges. I thought it might be nice if we helped her.” That answer didn’t satisfy Lana at all. She clearly wanted to say something more, but couldn’t get the words out of her mouth.

“Don’t you agree, doll?”

“…It’s… It’s nice to help, but I… I don’t know…”

The basement door flew open. Sophie was back.

Well, it took just a minute and a half. Pathetic.

Sophie marched right next to me again.

“I mean, I don’t get it. Why the fuck are the two of you doing this? It makes no sense. Lana, seriously, what the fuck is this all about?”

“You seem to have misunderstood,” I intervened. “Lana isn’t doing this. I am. I tell Lana what to do, and she does it. Like a good little doll. Isn’t that right?”

Lana stared at the floor. Anything to escape Sophie’s gaze. “…yes…”

Sophie turned to me. She was looking at me up and down. “This… is… freaky. Like super fucking weird. What’s going on? Are you threatening her? Do you have her family tied up in the back of your car?”

I chuckled. “No, none of that. Lana here is just my submissive little fuckdoll, who obeys her master like she should. Repeat that back to me, Lana.”

Lana’s voice sounded really shaky. “I… I’m a… I’m a submissive… little… f-fuckdoll… who obeys… her master, like she… should.” (LANA: +1SP) (+94SP)

Wait a minute. Hold on. She got a full point for that? Just for saying that?

…Why? …Could it be? Oh man, was that the biggest mistake I made with Gretchen?

I thought that making her do humiliating stuff with Lana would give me lots of points, but I only got one. And I think I knew why. Lana and Gretchen had done so much stuff together already, that it probably didn’t feel like a huge wall was coming down. No matter what they did.

But Lana and Sophie on the other hand… This was brand new for her. This wasn’t just humiliating herself with Gretchen once again, this was humiliating herself with another person who was close to her. And that was another big fucking wall that was crumbling down right now.

Perhaps if I would’ve taken Gretchen to see… Ulla, for example, and made her do something completely humiliating with her… Those last points would’ve been a lot faster?

I took a mental note of that. Yeah, these bitches needed variation. Not just in the sexplay-department, but with the other players too.

Sophie got closer to Lana. She really looked curious. Sophie desperately tried to find Lana’s eyes, but Lana kept looking away as much as she could.

“Lana. I believe Sophie wants to look in your eyes. Stop avoiding her.”

Lana grimaced, sighed and slowly turned her head to Sophie.

I wasn’t sure what Sophie was doing, but she stared at Lana long enough that even I was feeling uncomfortable.

“Oh my God. You’re serious, aren’t you? You actually meant that?” she asked Lana.

Lana looked to me, as if asking whether she should answer that. I nodded.

“Yes… I’m… serious.”

“But… why does it sound so ****? Is he blackmailing you or something?”

“No, that’s just her hanging on to the remains of her dignity. She’ll grow out of it eventually,” I answered Sophie smugly.

I walked up to Lana, and gave her ass a small spank. She yelped, which startled Sophie a little bit as well.

“Stop being so prideful, bitch.”

Lana just lowered her head in shame.

“I… But I don’t get it. Lana is like the fiercest person I know, how in the Hell could she turn to this… doormat?” Lana twitched a little bit hearing that. “I mean, like, you guys only had sex like two weeks ago? And she’s already like this?”

Lana noticed that. Somehow Sophie knew about the first time we had sex.

Lana gave me a small, cold glare. Probably couldn’t muster more than that.

“Hey, beats me. I guess this filly was just looking for the right guy to tame her,” I finished with another loud spank on her derriere. This time she merely moaned in discontent.

Sophie didn’t quite know what she wanted to do. Stare at me in disgust, or stare at Lana in complete amazement. Eventually, she chose the latter.

I didn’t feel like ordering Sophie around just yet. I was too interested in seeing what she would do by herself in this situation.

And it was kinda odd. She just travelled all around Lana for several minutes, looking at her from different angles. It started like she was more interested in her mental condition, but it slowly turned into fascination about her body.

This process actually took several minutes. It gave me a chance to check my phone, and also the app and-

Fuck! I totally forgot about doing the trait upgrades! Damn!

How could I be so stupid? I could do that only once in 24 hours, had I wasted like 12 hours? Fuck you Jack. You’re getting sloppy again.

I definitely didn’t want to waste any more time with this. I’d have to choose now. And fast. I think Sophie was about to reach her decision.

“Lana…” she suddenly spoke up. “I just… I want you to know… I’m not a lesbian, okay? I’m just… fascinated with your body, okay?”

Damn. I gotta choose fast.