The secret plan

Fawkes eventually returned with Vivi and they walked up to Becca. Vivi leaned in, "Well Fawkes and I concocted a plan to get **** on Kennedy, but he isn't willing to pay the price. Perhaps you would? Now I don't want much, I just want someone to test out one of my new inventions, that's all. Just promise to return to this shop within one week to test my device. Oh but first," Vivi grabbed a strange looking ball and touched it to Becca's chest, "Fawkes touch the ball too. Good. Now both of you need to make a promise, as long as you are touching the ball you won't be able to break it. Becca you promise to return in one week to test my device. Fawkes you promise to carry out the plan as he had discussed but win or lose you do nothing to prevent Becca from fulfilling her promise. Oh Becca, don't worry. We don't need to remove that lovely gag, just think it. The ball knows."

Becca rolled her eyes, but figured she might as well. She made the promise in her mind and the ball briefly glowed pink. Then it glowed pink a second time and Vivi put it away, "Perfect. Here Fawkes, as promised." She passed him a small bag. Fawkes grabbed it and grunted at her. Then he untied Becca's leash and tugged, "Let's go slut. You got a hot date." Of course Becca couldn't do anything except follow along. Fawkes led her down the street, back towards campus.

Eventually they arrived back at his house and as soon as they were inside her **** her to her knees, "Time to earn your keep." He told her. He pulled the tape off and took the panties out of her mouth, then pulled down his pants. Staring at his throbbing member, it was clear what he expected her to do. She thought about protesting, but figured there would be no point. Reluctantly she opened her mouth and leaned forward. She started bobbing back and forth on his dick when he suddenly pulled back and slapped her with his dick.

"Come on slut, you can do better than that." He taunted her. She looked up at him with anger in her eyes, but kept her mouth shut for now. This wasn't the time to mouth off, she'd only make it worse. She started again, not sure if she did anything different but he at least let her continue. Unsurprisingly when he pulled out next it was to give her another facial. She flinched as the first rope hit her in the eye and kept her eyes closed as he seemed to aim for them. "Perfect. Now that your makeup is done we can go to the next phase. We're going to go see Kennedy, and you are going to give her a little present. Here's the plan..." He explained her role, it seemed easy enough, but there was so much that could go wrong. He didn't give her the opportunity to protest, and he reminded her that he had promised Vivi he'd do it as she instructed. He had ****, and therefore neither did she.

Then he grabbed her leash and again dragged her outside. They walked for a bit until he saw Kennedy and Cody standing in the distance waiting for them. He stopped when they were about 10 feet away. Kennedy spoke first, "So you've decided to take me up on my offer?"

Fawkes pointed at her face, "You were right. She's a damn fine cocksucker. As you can see I didn't need your help, so explain to me again why I should go along with your plan?"

Kennedy laughed, "Sure, you managed to **** a woman in a straightjacket to blow you. Whoopie. How long do you think you can keep her like that? What happens when the cops show up? You going to turn the whole world into a bunch of bimbos to keep her?"

"Seems like that's what you were up to, ain't it?" Fawkes replied.

"No, I was just having a little fun...well, maybe I did go a little overboard. But I've learnt my lesson. My point still stands, is that how you plan to deal with her?"

Fawkes didn't reply right away, but eventually he nodded, "Alright. You make a good point. So how do we do this? We clearly don't trust each other."

Kennedy held up her phone, "So you know it's real," Then she pushed a button and Becca felt her clit piercing flare to life. She shook as her body experienced wave after wave of pleasure. "Now prove your gun is real, that you haven't swapped it out."

Fawkes shook his head, "Sorry, but I know what happens when you use it. I'm not bimbofying myself unless I absolutely have to."

Kennedy nodded, "I understand. Cody, be a dear and shoot yourself with the gun, would you?"

Cody looked at Kennedy in shock, "But...no...I can't."

Kennedy reached out and grabbed Cody's nipple and twisted, "You can and you will. Or I swear I will make things so much worse for you."

Cody slowly nodded and then walked over to them. Becca noticed Kennedy had removed her chains but still somehow managed to subjugate her. Cody walked up to Fawkes and held out her hands, when he hesitated she bundled up her hair and held it out to him, "Grab my hair, hold it tight. Then hand me the gun, if I try anything, just throw me down."

Fawkes nodded and handed it to her. As instructed she shot herself one time. The effects weren't instantaneous, so Kennedy couldn't verify that, but she had seen the beam that shot out of it and that seemed to be good enough for her, "Good. Send Becca here, I'll give her the phone, and then we swap bimbos and everyone is happy."

Fawkes shoved Becca, "You heard her, go on." Becca obeyed and slowly walked towards Kennedy.

As she reached her she begged, "Kennedy...don't do this. Don't sell me to a man."

Kennedy scoffed, "Shut up loser. Why would I care?"

"Please! I'll lick your pussy, whatever you want." Becca pleaded.

Kennedy laughed, "Look at you, you've covered in cum. Disgusting. Just run back to your Master." Kennedy held her phone and looked for somewhere to tuck it. When she was distracted Becca suddenly lunged forward leading with her mouth and planted a kiss right on Kennedy's lips. It had worked, Fawkes's plan had actually worked. Now the only question is...why had he wanted her to kiss Kennedy, and what was in the stuff he put on her lips?