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<<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Leisure">>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
A nice, healthy hobby is a good way to clear my head and recover some morale!
<</speechMe>>
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<<button [[Read a book (+1M)]]>><</button>> <span style="float:right"><<button [[Play videogames (+1M)]]>><</button>></span>
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<<button [[Have a snack (+1M)]]>><</button>> <span style="float:right"><<button [[Do some artistic work (+1M)]]>><</button>></span>
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Read a book (+1M)">><<if $Moral < 15>><<set $Moral += 1>><</if>> <<set $MindExp += 5>>
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<source src="images/Agency Places/Leisure/Reading.webm" type="video/webm">
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You decide to take a seat in a quiet place and grab one book of the hundreds that are displayed in the library. You relax in a nice ambience, delighting yourself with the smooth touch of the pages and the wooden, sweet smell of the paper.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Do some excercise (+1M)">><<if $Moral < 15>><<set $Moral += 1>><</if>> <<set $BodyExp += 5>>
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</video></center>
You walk into the gymnasium with your sports clothing and your towel. You spend the next couple of hours training and sweating. At the end you feel pretty tired, but your body feels light and your head clear.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Go swimming (+1M)">><<if $Moral < 15>><<set $Moral += 1>><</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/Leisure/Swimming.png"></center>
You walk into one of the climatized pools in your swimming suit. The temperature, both inside and outside the water is simply perfect. You swim for a while and after a couple times around, you decide to relax on the edge. You float around feeling your body lighter and your head in order.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Go dancing (+1M)">><<if $Moral < 15>><<set $Moral += 1>><</if>>
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</video></center>
You go the one of the bars and order yourself a drink, then walk towards the dancefloor and let yourself go as your body moves to the rythm of the music. You're enjoying your time and even boogie with some of the other dancers that are there. After you finish, you feel yourself be more stress-free.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Have a drink (+1M)">><<if $Moral < 15>><<set $Moral += 1>><</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/Leisure/Drink.png"></center>
You walk into one of the bars and take a seat. The waitress comes and takes your order. You enjoy your drink with a small complementary snack. Once you've finished, you feel more loose and relaxed.
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back |Leisure]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Play videogames (+1M)">><<if $Moral < 15>><<set $Moral += 1>><</if>>
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<p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p>
</video></center>
You take a room with a console and a nice, flat screen. You sit in one of the fluffy poofs with a bag of chips and a soda by your side and spend the next couple hours playing one of the numerous choices in the game library.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Take a nap (+1M)">><<if $Moral < 15>><<set $Moral += 1>><</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/Leisure/Nap.png"></center>
You take a soundproof, private room for yourself where you can rest. You close the blinds and take your clothes off to put the complementary pijamas which are perfectly folded over your nightstand. The room's at the perfect temperature. You fall asleep withing minutes and wake up completely renewed.
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back |Leisure]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Watch a movie (+1M)">><<if $Moral < 15>><<set $Moral += 1>><</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
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<source src="images/Agency Places/Leisure/Movie.webm" type="video/webm">
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</video></center>
You take a room with a nice, flat screen and a good sound system. You sit on one of the fluffy poofs with a bag of popcorn and a soda by your side, and spend the next couple hours watching one of the numerous choices in the movie library.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Have a snack (+1M)">><<if $Moral < 15>><<set $Moral += 1>><</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/Leisure/Snack.png"></center>
You walk into the restaurant and take a sit, observe the menu for a while. There's a lot of choices, but you know you have plenty of opportunities to come back and try everything. The waitress takes your order and soon enough, you're enjoying a delicious meal, which fills both your stomach and heart.
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back |Leisure]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Do some artistic work (+1M)">><<if $Moral < 15>><<set $Moral += 1>><</if>><<set $HeartExp += 5>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><video autoplay muted loop>
<source src="images/Agency Places/Leisure/Art.webm" type="video/webm">
<p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p>
</video></center>
You sit in one of the beautiful spaces destined to set your creativity free. Beautiful views and nice music stimulate your imagination. You spend the next couple of hours working on an original creation and when you're done, you feel happy and satisfied with your work.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Brothel">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">Palais Éros</span></center>
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/PalaisEros.png"></center>
An inner nightclub at The Agency's installations. Ask for a drink, for some company or simply have a good time. You can even have the three of them together. The Escorts walk seductively around the place, ready and eager to please each and every one of your desires.
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<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Group Services]]>><</button>>@@</center>
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Group Services">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/GroupServices.png"></center>
A group of good looking young men and women stare at you flirtatiously. They love group play and do not hesitate to show it.
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<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back |Brothel]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Threesome You+FF (-5M)">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $Credits >= 30>><<set $Moral += 5>><<set $Corruption += 2>><<set $Credits -=30>>
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/Room2.png"></center>
You pick a couple of girls and get a private room for the three of you. Once inside, they make you lay down the bed and one pours a drink for you as the other one takes your shoes off and rubs your feet a little bit. After you're all set up, they climb into bed with you and start joking around by tickling each other or pulling at their dresses and blouses in a playful way. They begin taking it further and further, and soon both of them end up half-naked and making out in front of your eyes. They lick and kiss each other, groping and pulling their nipples as they look at you seductively.
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<source src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/You+FF/MakingOut.webm" type="video/webm">
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<<if $genitals == "Dick">>
Your pants begin feeling uncomfortably tight and they know it, so they come towards you and help you get rid of them. The first girl pulls your underwear down as the other one grabs your cock and kisses it soflty. She offers it to the other girl, which begins licking and sucking as the first one holds it for her and plays with your balls. You feel heavenly.
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<source src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/You+FF/DoubleBJMALE.webm" type="video/webm">
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</video></center>
The girls whose mouth is caressing your cock starts sucking it deeper. She can almost take it all inside her charming mouth. Her companion gets fully naked before your eyes and crawls over you to kiss your chest and neck as her fingertips run through your skin. You suck her beautiful breasts, then make her sit on your face to stick your tongue inside her. You're delighted by the way her wetness starts running down your lips and chin. After a while, the girl who's giving you head decides to get on top of you and begins teasing you by placing only the tip of your erection inside of her. She starts sitting over your cock and slowly sliding it inside. On the other hand, the girl riding your face leans over to make out with her as they both take pleasure on your body. They both ride you intensely.
<center><video autoplay muted loop>
<source src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/You+FF/DoubleRideMALE.webm" type="video/webm">
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You feel your orgasm building inside you and when you're about to cum, the girl riding your cock jumps off it to recieve your cumshot over her and her friend's face. You fill their faces with your semen and they clean it off each other with their own tongues, which you find pretty hot.
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The three of you take a shower together to finish the service.
<<else>>
Your clothes start feeling uncomfortable and they know it, so they come towards you and help you get rid of them. The first girl pulls your underwear down as the other one spreads your labia and kisses your pussy softñy. She offers it to the other girl, which begins licking and sucking your clit as the first one spreads you for her and touches herself for your entertainment. You feel heavenly.
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<source src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/You+FF/DoubleBJFEMALE.webm" type="video/webm">
<p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p>
</video></center>
The girls whose mouth is caressing your pussy helps herself with her fingers and shoves them up your hole. Her companion gets fully naked before your eyes and crawls over you to kiss your tits and neck as her fingertips run through your skin. You also suck on her beautiful breasts, then make her sit on your face to stick your tongue inside her. You're delighted by the way her wetness starts running down your lips and chin. After a while, the girl who's giving you head decides to get on top of you and begins rubbing herself with your swollen clit as both of you get wetter. On the other hand, the girl riding your face leans over to make out with her as they both take pleasure in your body. They both ride you intensely.
<center><video autoplay muted loop>
<source src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/You+FF/DoubleRideFEMALE.webm" type="video/webm">
<p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p>
</video></center>
You feel your orgasm building inside you and when you're about to cum, the girl who's tribbing you jumps off it to recieve your squirt over her and her friend's face. You fill their faces with your juices and they clean it off each other with their own tongues, which you find pretty hot.
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<source src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/You+FF/FFYouSharingSquirt.webm" type="video/webm">
<p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p>
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The three of you take a shower together. They rub gently your back, neck, arms and legs before finishing the service.
<</if>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Group Services]]>><</button>>@@</center>
<<else>>You don't have enough Credits to hire this service.
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Group Services]]>><</button>>@@</center>
<</if>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Threesome You+MF (-5M)">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $Credits >= 30>><<set $Moral += 5>><<set $Corruption += 2>><<set $Credits -=30>>
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/Room2.png"></center>
You pick both a male and a female escort and get a private room for the three of you. Once inside, they make you lay down the bed and one pours a drink for you as the other one takes your shoes off and rubs your feet a little bit. The girl starts getting frisky and playfully starts taking off a piece of clothing every time you take a sip from your glass. Shortly after she's pretty much naked and begins pouring the champagne over her tits for you both to drink it and suck it from there.
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<source src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/You+MF/ChampangeTits.webm" type="video/webm">
<p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p>
</video></center>
<<if $genitals == "Dick">>
A couple of minutes later you're just enjoying playing with her nipples and groping her ass and pussy, to which she responds with joy by spreading her legs to let you reach further. You're completely turned on by the situation.
<center><video autoplay muted loop>
<source src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/You+MF/SuckingTitsMM.webm" type="video/webm">
<p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p>
</video></center>
She lays over the bed upside down like a puppy and begs you both to fill her as she can barely take the heat her body's generating. You decide to enjoy her mouth as your companion plays a little bit more with her pussy by pinching her clit and fingering her. The girl moans and shakes as you fill her mouth with your cock and fuck her face roughly. She's leaving the sheets completly soaked, which you find very hot. After a while you decide to switch places and this time you take her pussy. The other guy fucks her mouth as you guide your erection towards her entrance. She pushes her hips desperately for you to fuck her. You give her what she wants and introduce your full member inside, grab her by the hips and pound her pussy, slapping her clit softly once in a while.
<center><video autoplay muted loop>
<source src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/You+MF/Spitroast.webm" type="video/webm">
<p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p>
</video></center>
She begs you to let her cum over your cock, to which you agree. Soon, she squirts all over the bed as she rubs her most sensitive spot while you fill her until the last inch. She looks happier than ever and you can't wait any longer. You and the other guy pull your cocks out of her holes and jerk off to the view of her ruined makeup, wet body and stretched pussy. In a minute, you both ejaculate over her body, leaving her all stained in your cum.
<center><video autoplay muted loop>
<source src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/You+MF/CumCovered.webm" type="video/webm">
<p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p>
</video></center>
The three of you take a shower together. They rub gently your back, neck, arms and legs before finishing the service.
<<else>>
A couple of minutes later you're just enjoying playing with her nipples and groping her ass and pussy, to which she responds with joy by spreading her legs to let you reach further. You're completely turned on by the situation.
<center><video autoplay muted loop>
<source src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/You+MF/SuckingTitsMF.webm" type="video/webm">
<p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p>
</video></center>
She lays over the bed upside down like a puppy and begs you both to use her as she can barely take the heat her body's generating. You decide to enjoy her mouth as your companion plays a little bit more with her pussy by pinching her clit and fingering her. The girl moans and shakes as you sit on her face and ride her face roughly. She's leaving the sheets completely soaked, which you find very hot. After a while you decide to switch places and this time you take her pussy. The guy fucks her mouth as you place yourself over her and grab her legs to reach equilibrium. She pushes her hips upwards, desperate for you to rub with her.
<center><video autoplay muted loop>
<source src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/You+MF/TribbingBJ.webm" type="video/webm">
<p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p>
</video></center>
You give her what she wants and start grinding both of your wet, puffy genitals. She begs you to let her cum over you, to which you agree. Soon, she squirts all over the bed as you play with her nipples and rub harder on her. She looks happier than ever and you can't wait any longer. The other guy pulls his cock out of her mouth and you place yourself over her to jerk off to the view of her ruined makeup, wet body and swollen pussy. In a minute, he ejaculates and you squirt over her body, leaving her all stained in your cum and juices.
<center><video autoplay muted loop>
<source src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/You+MF/RuinedMakeupMF.webm" type="video/webm">
<p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p>
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The three of you take a shower together. They rub gently your back, neck, arms and legs before finishing the service.
<</if>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Group Services]]>><</button>>@@</center>
<<else>>You don't have enough Credits to hire this service.
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Group Services]]>><</button>>@@</center>
<</if>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Get a Female Escort">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/FemaleEscort/Female1.png"></center>
A beautiful young woman awaits to spend some time with you.
//What would you like us to do today, sweetheart?// She asks in a tender voice.
<center>''Sunflower Services''</center>
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<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Anal (+3M/+3Cor/-20Cre)|Anal (-3M)]]>><</button>>@@</center>
<center>''Black Lilly Services''</center>
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Lapdance (-1M)">>
<</nobr>> <div class="passagetext">
<<if $Credits >= 10>><<set $Moral += 1>><<set $Corruption += 1>><<set $Credits -=10>>
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/Room2.png"></center>
The girl you picked stands with her back turned in front of you. She starts moving her hips slow and gracefully. You feel enchanted by her serpent-like dancing. She shakes her ass and rubs it carefully over your lap and crotch. Sometimes she looks back at you with a calm smile while carefully guiding your hands all over her curves. You can feel the softness of her skin.
<<if $gen == "masc">>
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<source src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/Lapdance/LapdanceMALE.webm" type="video/webm">
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</video></center>
<<else>>
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<source src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/Lapdance/LapdanceFEMALE.webm" type="video/webm">
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</video></center>
<</if>>
She turns the other way around and begins taking off the upper part of her outfit, revealing a nice pair of fleshy breasts. You wish you could suck on them as they look very appetizing. She knows it and puts them very close to your face. You sweat a little, but you know you're not allowed to touch. She sits over you and surrounds your neck with her soft hands, stroking your hair and making you feel goosebumps. Her eyes stare deeply into yours. You decide to look at her body. She grabs your hand and guides your fingers over her lips. She sticks her tongue out to lick and bite them softly. You feel her almost dry humping you.
<<if $gen == "masc">>
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<source src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/Lapdance/LapdanceBMALE.webm" type="video/webm">
<p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p>
</video></center>
<<else>>
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<source src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/Lapdance/LapdanceBFEMALE.webm" type="video/webm">
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</video></center>
<</if>>
You can't help but feel very aroused by her expertise. After a while, she gets off you and dances a little bit more, exposing, not only her beautyful body, but the wildness of the fire she has inside. She finishes the service after a few minutes and you get up thanking her with a kiss on her hand.
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Get a Female Escort]]>><</button>>@@</center>
<<else>>You don't have enough Credits to hire this service.
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Get a Female Escort]]>><</button>>@@</center>
<</if>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Petting (-1M)">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $Credits >= 10>><<set $Moral += 1>><<set $Corruption += 1>><<set $Credits -=10>>
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/Room2.png"></center>
The girl you picked sits with you in a small room a little further from the noise and the other people. You start with a casual chat, but as you speak you notice her hand climbing over your knee and the intense look she starts giving you. You try to go on with your story, but quickly get distracted as she keeps stroking your thighs, belly and chest. You reach a point where it's impossible to keep it up, so you grab her by the face and start kissing her with passion. She climbs up on your lap and grabs you by the hair and neck of the shirt as your tongues twist like screwdrivers and massage each other's bodies.
<<if $gen == "masc">>
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<source src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/Petting/PettingMALE.webm" type="video/webm">
<p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p>
</video></center>
<<else>>
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</video></center>
<</if>>
She's doing a marvelous job warming you up as you feel your body responding enthusiastically to her services. You'd like to go further, but you are perfectly aware of the service you asked for. After a few minutes of her turning you on, she kisses you gently and bites your neck in a playful way. //It's been great, darling, but I have to go now. I hope to see you soon//, she whispers into your ear and leaves.
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Get a Female Escort]]>><</button>>@@</center>
<<else>>You don't have enough Credits to hire this service.
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Get a Female Escort]]>><</button>>@@</center>
<</if>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Teasing (-1M)">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $Credits >= 10>><<set $Moral += 1>><<set $Corruption += 1>><<set $Credits -=10>>
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The girl you picked takes you to a more private room. She serves a couple of drinks and sits you over the bed. She begins dancing in front of you as she undresses without a hint of shame. She takes off her panties and rubs them all over your face until stuffing them into your mouth. She stands in front of you backwards with her legs separated. //Do you want to take a look?// she asks. You answer affimatively. She leans forth to give you a better view.
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//Nice, isn't it?//, she takes your hands and puts them one on each asscheek to pull them apart. You can see everything. //Would you like to touch it?//. You nod your head and she guides a couple of fingers over her split. //You have really nice hands. I really like them// she says as she rubs her swollen clit with your index and ring fingers. This is really turning you on. She then moves on and lets you feel the wetness of her entrance. You feel like melting as she teases herself with your fingers without letting them in.
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She turns around and unzips your belt to take your pants off and starts grinding your cock with her bare pussy. It slides easily as she is tremendously wet.
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You grab her hips and make her go faster. She takes her tits out for you to squeeze and suck on them as you like. She looks pleased to watch you enjoying her body. //You can cum like this. I love feeling the warm sperm over my naked pussy// she says while biting your earlobe. //I can cum if you do...//.
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After a couple of minutes you climax together making a mess on the floor. //Don't worry, I'll get that cleaned up// she says while waving good-bye.
<<else>>
She turns around and unzips your belt to take your pants off and starts touching you outside the underwear with her fingers. She pulls your panties aside and uses a toy to start playing with your pussy.
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She teases your entrance without penetrating you and uses her free hand to rub your clit. You are tremendously wet just thinking about her shoving the toy up your hole and fucking you senseless with it, but knowing it won't happen just makes it hotter. She accelerates her movements and you start losing control of your body. //You can cum like this, I love feeling you tremble underneath my fingers// she says while biting your earlobe. //I can cum if you do...//.
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After a couple of minutes you climax together making a mess on the floor. //Don't worry, I'll get that cleaned up// she says while waving good-bye.
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The girl you picked takes you to a more private room. Once you get there, she invites you to sit down as she gets on her knees before you and starts taking your belt off and pulling your pants down. She begins touching you over your underwear, sometimes even rubbing her face over your crotch while smiling. She then pulls down your underwear with her mouth in an impressive display of her skills to start stroking you gently with her fingers.
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You feel your erection growing stronger in her hands. She also does and licks her lips.
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She lubricates her hands and grabs your pulsating cock with both hands, the right one grabs the shaft firmly as the other one starts pumping the top without hurry, making you grow sensitive with each stroke. You let your head fall backwards and close your eyes as you enjoy her sweet touch. Her hands grasp your member tightly while accelerating the rythm. You will burst anytime now and she knows it, so you fight a little bit more to not cum so fast. A few seconds later, you end up ejaculating over her hands and cleavage.
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She wipes a a drop with a finger and licks it. //Please come visit me again soon!//, she winks an eye at you.
<<else>>You feel your pussy getting wetter and your clit starts pulsating. She licks her lips noticing your arousal. She lubricates her fingers and starts playing with your labia and the outside of your entrance with her soft fingertips without hurry, making you grow sensitive with each stroke.
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You let your head fall backwards and close your eyes as you enjoy her sweet touch. She puts two fingers inside to massage your G spot while her free hand pinches and plays with your clit. You feel like bursting anytime now and she knows it, so you fight a little but more to not cum so fast. A few seconds later your orgasm so strongly that you eject her fingers out with your vaginal contractions. She sucks her fingers dry.
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//Please come visit me again soon!//, she winks an eye at you.
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The girl you picked takes you to a more private room. Once you get there, she invites you to sit down as she gets on her knees before you and starts taking your belt off and puling your pants down, kissing your legs and thighs gently. You relax and enjoy the view. She pulls your underwear down and keeps covering you with licks and nibbles. You put your hand over her head and stroke her hair as she starts going down on you.
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You feel her tongue traveling from the base to the tip of your cock as her hand fondles your testicles softly.
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She sucks and bites softly all the way to your glans to finally wrap it between her lips and suck it while playing with her tongue. You feel your cock getting bigger and harder as she goes deeply, first until stuffing it at medium length. She looks at you as she goes back and forth. You can't help but think she looks really beautiful. She goes further and buries your whole member inside as her glance transforms into a twisted smirk. Back and forth, back and forth. She's fucking her throat with your cock. She's very good at it. You grab her head and guide her to go quicker. You realize you're using her head to masturbate and the simple thought of it makes you want to explode. //I'll be cumming soon// you warn her. You expect her to back off, but she goes faster, like begging you to unload inside her throat.
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You force your cock to the last inch until you feel yourself pumping your load without a single drop getting out. She licks her lips and wipes her mouth. //I'll be waiting for you//, she waves goodbye.
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You feel her tongue traveling all he way down your slit. She sucks and bites your labia softly to finally reach your clit and wrap it between her lips, sucking it while playing with her tongue. You feel your pussy getting puffy and wetter as she puts her tongue in your hole. She looks at you as she goes deeper. You can't help but think she looks really beautiful. She goes further and buries her whole tongue inside you as her glance transforms into a twisted smirk.
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She spreads your pussy lips with her fingers and starts teasing your clit twirling her tongue. She's very good at it. You grab her head and guide her. She sticks her tongue out and licks as you take control over her head. You realize you're using her to masturbate and the simple thought of it makes you want to explode. //I'll be cumming soon// you warn her. You expect her to back off, but she goes faster, like begging you to squirt over her face.
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You push her head deeper until you feel yourself discharging all over her. She licks her lips and wipes her mouth. //I'll be waiting for you//, she waves goodbye.
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The girl you picked takes you to a more private room. Once you get there, she invites you to sit down as she gets on her knees before you and starts taking your belt and pants off, kissing your legs and thighs gently. You relax and enjoy the view. She pulls your underwear down and keeps covering you with licks and nibbles. You put your hand over her head and stroke her hair as she starts going down on you. She spreads your legs and asscheeks and you feel the tip of her wet, soft tongue roaming around your asshole.
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She licks softly, first with only the tip while alternating with kisses and sucking. //Delicious!// she exclaims as she buries her face deeper in your ass and starts eating you out with a hunger you didn't expect. The feel of her tongue playing and twisting inside your ass makes you roll back your eyes in pleasure. Her dedication and enthusiasm makes you hornier as time passes by. You can tell this is her specialty. She licks and kisses your perineum. You feel your orgasm getting close. She's really making you cum by only eating your ass. You push her head deeper as her tongue reaches places you never thought it would be possible. A few moments later you orgasm as she brings down the intensity of her maneuvers. Then, she wipes her face and kisses your thighs. //I hope we meet again in the future//. You say good-bye.
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The girl you picked takes you to a more private room. You both sit down on the bed and she takes her high heels off, leaving her petite feet and beautifully painted toe fingernails only covered by a pair of silk stockings.
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//For my next trick, I won't use my hands!// she says candidly with a little laugh. She rubs them all the way up your thighs and spreads your legs a little to expose you, proceeding to caress your crotch tenderly. You do not know exactly how, but she actually manages to take off your belt and pull down your pants and underwear with her bare feet.
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She lubes up her feet with scented oil and begins massaging your erection with a smirk. You let your head fall backwards and close your eyes as you enjoy her sweet touch. With amazing dexterity, she starts masturbating you with both feet, up and down, up and down. You notice you can get a nice view from under her skirt. She applies some more pressure and uses her cute little fingertips to rub your glans.
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You're about to go crazy just thinking about ejaculating all over her lovely toes. She uses her hands to unbutton her shirt and pulls off her tits to start playing with them for your entertainment. You can't hold it in anymore and simply daub her feet with your cum.
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//It's so warm. I love it!// she exclaims.
<<else>>She lubes up her feet with a scented oil and begins rubbing your pussy over your panties. Then, she proceeds to take them off with a smirk. You let your head fall backwards and close your eyes as you enjoy her sweet touch. With amazing dexterity, she starts masturbating you with both feet, she uses the left one to fondle your clit and the right one to tease your labia. You notice you can get a nice view from under her skirt. She applies some more pressure and pushes her cute big toe inside you.
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You're about to go crazy just thinking about her making you cum using only her lovely feet. She uses her hands to unbutton her shirt and pulls off her tits to start playing with them for your entertainment. You can't hold it in anymore and simply orgasm right there.
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//It's nice to know you love my toes!// she exclaims.
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The girl you picked takes you to a more private room. She pours a couple of drinks and turns down the intensity of the lights. You're sitting over the bed, watching how she walks seductively towards you in an almost feline way. She takes her shirt off before you and guides your hands towards her well-endowed breasts. You massage and squeeze them as she plays with your hair and climbs up your lap to help you take your shirt off.
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She reaches your bulge and unzips your pants to pull out your erection. //This looks so appetizing. I think it'll fill me perfectly!//. Her voice so close to your ear tickles you. You then feel her rubbing your cock all over her soaked pussy. You feel impatient to penetrate her, but she takes her time. First, she puts in just the tip and starts riding you gently. //Do you want me to slide it in?// she asks in a playful tone, you nod your head and grab her from the asscheeks as you help her sit all the way down on your cock. She rolls her eyes and you enjoy the divine feeling of her warmth. You pull her up and down.
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She moans at your ear and surrounds you with her arms. You suck on her breasts as she starts getting control of the situation. Her hips move back and forth this time, sometimes even in circles. It feels even tighter than before. She will make you cum soon. She grasps onto your shoulders and fucks you harder, //Oh God... I think I'm cumming on your cock right now!//. She screams as you feel her insides pressing your throbbing erection. You can't hold it in anymore as her contractions are, literally, sucking you dry.
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Once finished, you fall on your back over the bed to rest for a bit. She brings a wet wipe and cleans you off while you regain your breath.
<<else>>She reaches your crotch and slides a couple of fingers inside your panties to massage your pussy. //You're so wet... I love it that you like my body!//. Her voice so close to your ear tickles you. //Let me take your pants off// she asks. You let her do it. She also gets naked waist-down and touches herself a little. Her fingers remain covered in her juices. //See? You also make me pretty wet// she says in a playful tone. You both spread your legs and get closer. You grab on to each other's legs and get in position to start rubbing off with each other's pussy.
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The wetness and the swelling intesifies your sensitivity, which makes the task a lot easier. Your bodies start moving in a serpent-like dance. She looks very good all sweaty and hot. //Oh God... I think I'm cumming on your pussy right now!//. She screams as you feel her grabbing you with force and grinding you harder. She doesn't squirt, but nevertheless the sheets are soaked. You feel like cumming too and end up orgasming right after her.
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Once finished, you fall on your back over the bed to rest for a bit. She brings a wet wipe and cleans you off while you regain your breath.
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The girl you picked takes you to a more private room. She pours a couple of drinks and turns down the intensity of the lights. You're sitting over the bed, watching how she walks seductively towards you in an almost feline way. She lays on her back over the bed and you help her get naked waist-down. When you remove her panties, she grabs her thighs to spred her legs. Her pussy is so wet that her juices are already soaking her asshole and lubricating it for you. //I can feel myself so wet down there. That's what you get for making me dream about you using my ass!//, she says as her index finger travels across her slit until reaching her ass.
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She fingers herself a little bit as you take off your pants. Once you're ready, you take your erection and guide it to her crotch. You rub it a little on the outside of her pussy, playing with her labia to get your member wet. She laughs playfully and fingers herself harder. //Please, I'm dying to feel you//. As you hear her words, you set aside her fingers to make room for your cock. You stick the tip inside her and enjoy the tightness of her ass. Then, you grab her wrists to help you go deeper. She moans and opens her eyes widely as you fully get in. You wait a couple of seconds but then begin to fuck her harder as you notice her moving her hips towards you let you know how much she's into it.
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You grab onto her legs and fuck her ass with a nice view of her wet, puffy pussy. She can't wait any longer and starts rubbing her clit as you pound her. //Oh, shit. I think I'm going to cum all over your cock!// she says. You go deeper as she moans and arches her back. She squirts a little bit and you feel her contractions inviting you to orgasm. You surrender to her charms and ejaculate inside her ass. She seems pretty happy about it.
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Once finished, you fall on your back over the bed to rest for a bit. She brings a wet wipe and cleans you off while you regain your breath.
<<else>>
//I see you do not have a proper toy to fuck me in the ass... Maybe some other time. How about if you use your fingers for now?//. You nod your head and rub your fingers on the outside of her pussy, playing with her labia to get them wet. She laughs playfully and fingers herself harder. //Please, I'm dying to feel you//. You set aside your fingers to make room for yours. You stick the tip inside her and enjoy the tightness of her ass. After a couple of seconds you slide them all in as she moans and opens her eyes widely with every inch. You wait a couple of seconds but then begin to finger-fuck her harder as you notice her moving her hips towards you let you know how much she's into it.
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You grab onto her legs and finger-fuck her ass with a nice view of her wet, puffy pussy. She can't wait any longer and starts rubbing her clit as you penetrate her. //Oh, shit. I think I'm going to cum all over your fingers!// she says. You go deeper as she moans and arches her back. She squirts a little bit and you feel her contractions squeezing your fingers.
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You surrender to her charms and orgasm as you touch yourself with the beautiful view of her fully exposed body and her satisfaction face. She seems pretty happy about it. Once finished, you fall on your back over the bed to rest for a bit. She brings a wet wipe and cleans you off while you regain your breath.
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The girl you picked takes you to the dungeon. You can see some other people playing there, but it's big enough for everyone to have their own space. She's wearing tight leather pants and a nice red and black corset, matching her dense, but tasteful makeup. She sits down in a wide, leather chair with her legs crossed and her hands over her knees. Her red fingernails stand out in a sensual way. //So you've been a bad kitty and need some discipline?// she asks in a deep voice. You nod your head and smile shyly. //Don't worry. I've got the perfect remedy for you// she says uncrossing her legs and making you a sign with her hands for you to lay down your torso over her. You do as you're told and lean over her with your ass at her mercy. She strokes you softly over your pants to later pull them down. She gropes your ass over your underwear a little more before also pulling them out of her sight. //What a beautiful ass you've got here. It looks like I'll be having a lot of fun today//.
She caresses your naked asscheeks. Sometimes using only her fingertips, which gives you goosebumps in a good way. //You must count each spank. I want to hear you loud and clear, okay?//. She finishes the phrase and before you could even answer, she begins spanking you on the lower part of your buttocks. You shake with every hit she gives you, but you're determined to bear your punishment without whining to make her proud.
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You count //one, two, three, four...// until she gets tired and your rear is red and swollen, though you feel elated and satisfied by the experience.
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<center><img src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/BDSMRoom.png"></center>
The girl you picked takes you to the dungeon. There, she invites you to kneel and relax while she starts tying you up. She's wearing a nice, elegant kimono to match the shibari ambience your both in, but you can clearly see she has nothing underneath. The softness of her hands contrast with the roughness of the ropes as she passes them time and time again by every inch of your skin. She takes advantage and teases your sensitive spots with her fingers while tying the knots, but refuses to aknowledge your arousal. //You're one impatient <<if $gen == "masc">><span style="color:red">boy</span><<else>><span style="color:red">girl</span><</if>>, aren't you?// she laughs.
Once she's done tying you up, she hangs you from a hook that's hanging on the ceiling and pulls you up until you're totally suspended. //You look so beautiful! I could totally make a painting out of this scene//.
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She gets closer and kisses you all over your legs and buttcheeks.
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<</if>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Degrader (-4M)">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $Credits >= 25>><<set $Moral += 4>><<set $Corruption += 4>><<set $Credits -=25>>
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/BDSMRoom.png"></center>
The girl you picked takes you to the dungeon. She sits down in a big elegant chair. You're about to take a seat beside her but she inmediately stops you. //What do you think you're doing, you little horny slut? Have you asked for permission to do that?//, you deny with your head and try to ask her if you can do it, but she won't let you talk. //I can see now you're terribly mannered. I don't think I'll let you sit down anywhere near me. This leather chairs are not made for stray dogs like you// she laughs cruelly. //Do you want to sit down over here like a person? You'll have to show me first what a good dog you are. Lick my boot//, she commands in a strict voice and serious eyes. You get on your knees to lick the boot she has crossed over the other leg, but as soon as you bow your head and stick your tongue out, she pulls her foot lower and lower to make you chase it as she makes fun of you. //That's it! Crawl to lick my feet, bitch// she exclaims as she uses her right foot to push your head toward her other boot.
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<</if>>
You lick her black, shiny high heel boot as she laughs at you and sips her drink. You do the best you can licking as you try to emulate a puppy. You can tell she's enjoying the show. //You turned out to be a better dog than I expected. I'm seriously thinking about branding you//. She finishes her drink and stands up before you. You can't help but admire her powerful silhouette and superb look. //Are you ready for your special shower, you filthy little cunt?// she asks and you nod your head. She pulls her underwear aside and you get under her to recieve her golden showers.
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</video></center>
She pisses all over your face and chest as she chuckles and brags before the other escorts and waitresses: //Look at my new puppy here! I'll make sure to give'em some good training//. You notice the rest of the people staring at you and giggling. //Now be a good boy and clean me up// she orders. You lick her thighs and pussy until being completely sure she's squeaky-clean.
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<</if>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Mommy (-4M)">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $Credits >= 25>><<set $Moral += 4>><<set $Corruption += 4>><<set $Credits -=25>>
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/PalaisEros/BDSMRoom.png"></center>
The girl you picked takes you to the dungeon. You get a space for your own and sit down. She's wearing light makeup and a sundress which doesn't match with the general aesthetic, but still looks beautiful on her. She suggest you sit down a little closely and you accept. She then surounds you with her arm and scartches your head softly, you lay down your head in her shoulder and close your eyes for a bit to delight yourself with her touch. A waitress comes and asks if you want anything to drink. //I would like a bloody mary, my sweetheart here would gladly accept a glass of milk// she says smiling. You accept her order and in just a minute the waitress brings your beverages. Before you have a sip, she stops you. //Why don't you let mommy check the temperature of the milk first, honey?//. She dips a couple of fingers in. //I think it's perfect for you! What do you say?// she asks as she introduces hr fingers into your mouth. You lick them willingly and nod your head. //Okay, you may drink it, my love//. You do as you're told. When you finish, she laughs in a cute way and with her thumb, she wipes off the milk moustache you ended up with. She starts sticking it in and out while biting her lip as you suck on her finger.
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//Mommy's getting very hot in here, darling. Would you help her cool of a bit?// she exclaims as she starts pulling her dress straps to reveal her broad breasts. You inmediately stick your mouth on her right nipple and start sucking as you play with the left one. You notice her soft perfume as you lick and kiss her chest. She's still carresing your hair while moaning softly. You notice she drags one of her hands between her legs and pulls her dress up. She's not wearing any underware. //You're doing great, baby!// she encourages you, //You're such a good <<if $gen == "masc">><span style="color:red">boy</span><<else>><span style="color:red">girl</span><</if>>! I'm so proud of you!//. She guides your hand towards her pussy and helps your rub her clit with her hand over yours. You feel her warm, moist skin. //Oh, yes! You're making mommy feel so good right now!//, she pushes your fingers inside her. You suck on her breasts almost desperately as you finger-fuck her and notice the seat getting wetter and wetter.
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<</if>>
//Have you been good, dear? Would you like to suck on your special pacifier?//. You inmediately answer affirmatively and get under the table. She spreads her legs and you start licking her as if your life depends on it. She groans and her legs are shaking. The hand that was stroking your head before was now pulling your hair and burying your face in her soaked pussy.
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</video></center>
<</if>>
//Oh, fuck... You're so good you're going to make mommy cum!// she exclaims as she squirts unwittingly all over your face You recieve it happily as she pats your head exclaiming //Such a good <<if $gen == "masc">><span style="color:red">boy</span><<else>><span style="color:red">girl</span><</if>>!//
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<</if>>
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<<nobr>>
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<<if $MindExp >= 100>>
<<set $dif = $MindExp - 100>>
<<set $Mind += 2>>
<<set $MindExp = $dif>>
<</if>>
<<if $BodyExp >= 100>>
<<set $dif = $BodyExp - 100>>
<<set $Body += 2>>
<<set $BodyExp = $dif>>
<</if>>
<<if $HeartExp >= 100>>
<<set $dif = $HeartExp - 100>>
<<set $Heart += 2>>
<<set $HeartExp = $dif>>
<</if>>
<<if $Mind > 100>> <<set $Mind to 100>> <</if>>
<<if $Body > 100>> <<set $Body to 100>> <</if>>
<<if $Heart > 100>> <<set $Heart to 100>> <</if>>
/* Codigo de Lucy */
<<if $ExpRelLucy >= 100>>
<<if $NvlRelLucy < 4>>
<<set $dif = $ExpRelLucy - 100>>
<<set $NvlRelLucy += 1>>
<<set $ExpRelLucy = $dif>>
<<else>>
<<set $ExpRelLucy = 100>>
<</if>>
<</if>>
<<if $ExpRelLucy < 0>>
<<if $NvlRelLucy > 0>>
<<set $NvlRelLucy -= 1>>
<<set $tmp = $ExpRelLucy>>
<<set $ExpRelLucy = 100 + $tmp>>
<<else>>
<<set $ExpRelLucy = 0>>
<</if>>
<</if>>
/* Codigo de Alex */
<<if $ExpRelAlex >= 100>>
<<if $NvlRelAlex < 4>>
<<set $dif = $ExpRelAlex - 100>>
<<set $NvlRelAlex += 1>>
<<set $ExpRelAlex = $dif>>
<<else>>
<<set $ExpRelAlex = 100>>
<</if>>
<</if>>
<<if $ExpRelAlex < 0>>
<<if $NvlRelAlex > 0>>
<<set $NvlRelAlex -= 1>>
<<set $tmp = $ExpRelAlex>>
<<set $ExpRelAlex = 100 + $tmp>>
<<else>>
<<set $ExpRelAlex = 0>>
<</if>>
<</if>>
/* Codigo de Nate */
<<if $ExpRelNate >= 100>>
<<if $NvlRelNate < 4>>
<<set $dif = $ExpRelNate - 100>>
<<set $NvlRelNate += 1>>
<<set $ExpRelNate = $dif>>
<<else>>
<<set $ExpRelNate = 100>>
<</if>>
<</if>>
<<if $ExpRelNate < 0>>
<<if $NvlRelNate > 0>>
<<set $NvlRelNate -= 1>>
<<set $tmp = $ExpRelNate>>
<<set $ExpRelNate = 100 + $tmp>>
<<else>>
<<set $ExpRelNate = 0>>
<</if>>
<</if>>
/* Codigo de Dr. Weiss */
<<if $ExpRelWhite >= 100>>
<<if $NvlRelWhite < 4>>
<<set $dif = $ExpRelWhite - 100>>
<<set $NvlRelWhite += 1>>
<<set $ExpRelWhite = $dif>>
<<else>>
<<set $ExpRelWhite = 100>>
<</if>>
<</if>>
<<if $ExpRelWhite < 0>>
<<if $NvlRelWhite > 0>>
<<set $NvlRelWhite -= 1>>
<<set $tmp = $ExpRelWhite>>
<<set $ExpRelWhite = 100 + $tmp>>
<<else>>
<<set $ExpRelWhite = 0>>
<</if>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<nobr>><<if $ShowStats == 1>>
<span id = "mind" style="color:#5DADE2">♦ Psyche $Mind</span>
<meter class="drunk" @value="$MindExp" min="0" max="100" align="center"></meter> ''<<print $MindExp>>%''<</if>><</nobr>>
<<nobr>><<if $ShowStats == 1>>
<span style="color:#D35400">♠ Vigor $Body</span>
<meter class="drunk" @value="$BodyExp" min="0" max="100" align="center"></meter> ''<<print $BodyExp>>%''<</if>><</nobr>>
<<nobr>><<if $ShowStats == 1>>
<span style="color:#8E44AD">♥ Empathy $Heart</span>
<meter class="drunk" @value="$HeartExp" min="0" max="100" align="center"></meter> ''<<print $HeartExp>>%''<</if>><</nobr>>
<<nobr>><<if $ShowStats == 1>>
<span style="color: hsl(250, 30%, 48%)">Morale: $Moral</span><</if>><</nobr>>
<<nobr>><<if $ShowStats == 1>>
<span style="color: #ca8bd6">Corruption: $Corruption</span><</if>><</nobr>>
<<nobr>><<if $ShowStats == 1>>
<span style="color: #12a61f">Credits: $Credits</span><</if>><</nobr>>
<<if $ShowAvatarPlayer == 1>> <center><div id="scene"><<body>></div></center><</if>>
<<if $File2Done == 1>><center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Equipment]]>><</button>>@@</center><</if>>
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$lastPassage to "Cheats">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<textbox "_CHEAT" "">>
<<button [[Confirm response|Cheat screen]]>>
<<set _CHEAT to _CHEAT.toUpperCase()>>
<<if _CHEAT.includes("GLITCHING")>>
<<set $Cheat to 1>>
<<else>>
<<set $Cheat to 0>>
<</if>><</button>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Cheat screen">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $Cheat == 1>>
Cheats are still in test and development. Use with caution.
Psyche: <span id="stats-mind"><<print $Mind>></span> \
( <<link "[+10]">><<set $Mind+=10>><<replace "#stats-mind">><<print $Mind>><</replace>><</link>> \
<<link "[+1]">><<set $Mind++>><<replace "#stats-mind">><<print $Mind>><</replace>><</link>> \
| <<link "[-10]">><<set $Mind-=10>><<replace "#stats-mind">><<print $Mind>><</replace>><</link>> \
<<link "[-1]">><<set $Mind-->><<replace "#stats-mind">><<print $Mind>><</replace>><</link>> )
Vigor: <span id="stats-body"><<print $Body>></span> \
( <<link "[+10]">><<set $Body+=10>><<replace "#stats-body">><<print $Body>><</replace>><</link>> \
<<link "[+1]">><<set $Body++>><<replace "#stats-body">><<print $Body>><</replace>><</link>> \
| <<link "[-10]">><<set $Body-=10>><<replace "#stats-body">><<print $Body>><</replace>><</link>> \
<<link "[-1]">><<set $Body-->><<replace "#stats-body">><<print $Body>><</replace>><</link>> )
Empathy: <span id="stats-heart"><<print $Heart>></span> \
( <<link "[+10]">><<set $Heart+=10>><<replace "#stats-heart">><<print $Heart>><</replace>><</link>> \
<<link "[+1]">><<set $Heart++>><<replace "#stats-heart">><<print $Heart>><</replace>><</link>> \
| <<link "[-10]">><<set $Heart-=10>><<replace "#stats-heart">><<print $Heart>><</replace>><</link>> \
<<link "[-1]">><<set $Heart-->><<replace "#stats-heart">><<print $Heart>><</replace>><</link>> )
<<elseif $Cheat == 0>>Are you sure you have the right password?
Visit patreon.com/kittyandthelord to know more.
<</if>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Your desk]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "DareLose 1">><<if $dareLose < 4>> <<set $dareLose += 1>> <<set $ExpRelLucy += 15>> <</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Tickles for one full minute.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Geez... I don't know if I can handle it. I know me well enough to know my reflexes will prevent you from doing it at any cost and I don't want to hurt you! It's just that I'm very, very ticklish.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, agent... That's too bad. I guess I'm going to have to tie you so you won't push me or get away.
<</speechCapit>>
She answered with a devilish grin. Then, she went right to her drawer and took a pair of wrist ties.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
May I, agent?
<</speechMe>>
I sighed and offered her my hands. At the end of the day, I had to fulfill my compromise, otherwise if I chickened out, I was afraid she would see me as someone who couldn't keep their word.
<<if $gen == "masc">>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Please take your shirt off.
<</speechCapit>>
<<else>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Please unbutton your shirt.
<</speechCapit>>
<</if>>
I obeyed and she proceeded to tie my wirsts. I must admit although I kind of found the situation very erotic, knowing that I was going to be tickled made me pretty nervous and I wanted to get over it as quickly as I could.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Please, just go... Just do it.
<</speechMe>>
She laughed at my despair and started passing her fingers very softly over the back of my neck. I couldn't resist and a little laugh escaped my mouth, something she really liked, apparently. Then started going down slowly to check upon my reactions. I couldn't handle it and laughed more, but I must admit I was doing it more because of how anxious I was than because of real tickles. Of course she was smart enough to notice this and kept on searching for my weakest spots. She started going down the sides of my chest and stomach, which I could barely stand. But when she reached the sides of my hips I just exploded in laughter. She went on for the 20 last seconds tickling me without any mercy.
<<if $gen == "masc">>
<center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/DARE/Tickling-MALE.gif"></center>
<<else>>
<center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/DARE/Tickling-FEMALE.gif"></center>
<</if>>
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "DareLose 2">><<set $colecLucy2 to 1>><<if $dareLose < 4>> <<set $dareLose += 1>> <<set $ExpRelLucy += 15>> <</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Give a massage.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, I love this dare! You have no idea how I'm dying to get a back and shouler massage. I've been working so much later...
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Guess this is your lucky day, Lucy. I'm pretty good at this, you know.
<</speechMe>>
She got in a confortable position and I stood up behind her and carefully started rubbing between her neck and shoulders, which I noticed somehow hard. It seemed like she actually had a lot of stress accumulated. She let a tiny moan escape her mouth, which indicated me she was liking it. I started rubbing a little bit harder to know how much pressure she could take.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, yes... This feels so good. I wouldn't mind if you went harder on me!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'll have that in mind.
<</speechMe>>
I said as I took her advice. She rolled her eyes and bit her lips. She was definetly loving it. I went down and did the same for her back.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "DareLose 3">><<if $dareLose < 4>> <<set $dareLose += 1>> <<set $ExpRelLucy += 15>> <</if>> <<set $RandomNumber to random(1,3)>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Guess the fruit. This is probably one of my favorite dares. Let me get something first!
<</speechCapit>>
She went to her drawer and took out a blindfold.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, you use that to take naps in the office? Very smart of you.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
There's so much more you can do with a blindfold besides a nap.
<</speechCapit>>
She said with a smile while standing behind my back and put the blindfold over my eyes.
<<if $gen == "fem">>
<center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/DARE/Blindfold FEMALE.png"></center>
<<else>>
<center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/DARE/Blindfold MALE.png"></center>
<</if>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Can you see something? Don't lie to me!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
No, Lucy. I can't, I swear. Plus, where's the fun when you cheat? I like challenges.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Good. Now let me see...
<</speechCapit>>
I heard her heels getting away and then getting close again. She put something over the table and postioned herself once again behind my back.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
First, you have to smell it and try to guess which fruit I'm offering you. You have one guess, so be careful. After you place your bet you will try it out and we'll see if you where right. Understood?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Cristal clear.
<</speechMe>>
With one hand she took me by the face and used her thumb and middle finger to hold my face. Then, I felt the warmth of her other hand pass by my side and placing the first fruit in front of me. She held my face to make sure I didn't get very close. I sniffed the first fruit. It smelled acid, but sweet. Definetly something I've smelled a lot.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm pretty sure this is an Orange. It can't be anything else.
<</speechMe>>
She opened my mouth with her fingers and started to rub it delicately over my lips. I tasted it.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
You were right, agent! This was an easy one. Let's see if you can keep it up.
<</speechCapit>>
She placed another one near my nose which I sniffed it consciously. Now this one was a little bit harder. It had a hint of acid but nothing else I could recognize. Perhaps a fruit with a lot of water content...
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm not sure about this one. I'd lean my response towards some kind of berry, but I wouldn't know specifically which kind...
<</speechMe>>
<<if $gen == "fem">>
<center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/DARE/Blindfold eating berry FEMALE.png"></center>
<<else>>
<center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/DARE/Blindfold eating MALE.png"></center>
<</if>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Let's try it out!
<</speechCapit>>
Again, she placed the fruit against my mouth. I was about to take a bite, but she pulled it away.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Hey!
<</speechMe>>
She laughed.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I'm joking around! Okay, open your mouth, here it comes!
<</speechCapit>>
I pulled my toungue out and she put a little bumpy thing over it.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Okay, definetly a Raspberry. Good thing I kept my mouth shut, 'cause I was about to say strawberry just to say something.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I'll give you half a point for this one. But I'm sure you would never guess the third one. This one is very exotic!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Try me.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Will do.
<</speechCapit>>
She placed the third and final fruit in front of me. I took a good sniff, one, two, three times. I must admit this one was hard...
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Geez... What the hell is this?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Told you!
<</speechCapit>>
I repeated the action a couple more times without any luck. I didn't want to give up, but the truth is I was never going to recognize this smell.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I give up...
<</speechMe>>
She placed the fruit in my mouth and I took a bite. A little bit of the moisture fell by the corner of my lips. She wiped it with her finger so I wouldn't stain my clothes.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Nothing?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm afraid I have no idea what this is...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
This fruit is called <<if $RandomNumber == 1>>Durian.<<elseif $RandomNumber == 2>>Buddha's Hand.<<else>>Dragon fruit.<</if>>
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
It looks like I always learn something new when I'm with you, Lucy.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Glad to hear that, agent. I bet we can learn a lot from eachother.
<</speechCapit>>
She said getting closer and whispering into me ear. I felt the goosebumps traveling around my body as her breth collided against my lobe and neck.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "DareLose 4">><<if $dareLose < 5>> <<set $dareLose += 1>> <<set $ExpRelLucy += 5>> <</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Give me a foot massage.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You really like massages, don't you?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I'd be lying if I said I didn't. Plus, I get few chances of being given one, so I will take any chance I can get.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Very well then. Take off your shoes.
<</speechMe>>
She nodded her head and sat on the sofa while taking her high heels off. She crossed her legs and stretched one of them towards me to offer her foot. I came near her and kneeled on the floor as I gently grabbed her toe and began rubbing it.
<center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/DARE/Foot massage MALE.gif"></center>
She pulled her head backwards and closed her eyes to enjoy. I couldn't help but sometimes draw my look all the way up her feet to her calves and thighs, but without disregarding her massage.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "DareLose 5">><<if $dareLose < 6>> <<set $dareLose += 1>> <<set $ExpRelLucy += 5>> <</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Briefly walk with my high heels
<</speechCapit>>
<center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/DARE/LucyHeels.png"></center>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
This is going to be a hard one. Those look high and I have almost non-existant experience with shoes like that...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Just mind your steps and be careful. If you're not used to them you can twist your ankle or just fall straight onto the ground.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I will try, but I can't promise anything...
<</speechMe>>
She took them off and offered them to me. Her feet were smaller than mine so the shoes where tight. Despite that I managed to put them on and began walking akwardly, sort of like a drunk chicken. She was amused by my attempt and sometimes I could hear her chuckling and giggling.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Am I doing it that badly?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Let's just say that you're coping with your Dare and I'm having a good time watching you. That's a win-win!
<</speechCapit>>
She laughed.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "DareLose 6">><<if $dareLose < 7>> <<set $dareLose += 1>> <<set $ExpRelLucy += 5>> <</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Do ten push-ups
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Ten push-ups? Well, then ten push-ups it is.
<</speechMe>>
<<if $gen == "masc">>
<center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/DARE/MalePushUps.png"></center>
<<else>>
<center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/DARE/FemalePushUps.png"></center>
<</if>>
I said as I threw myself onto the floor to start with my challenge. I started pulling my body up and down, trying to breathe properly. She began walking around me. I could hear her steps in heels, like the seconds passing loudly in a very big clock, taking note of the time I spent trying to lift up myself as quickly as possible.
<<set $percentBody = $Body + 20>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Start challenge | DareLose 6.1]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> Body roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "DareLose 6.1">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $RandomNumber < $percentBody>><<set $BodyExp += 10>>
<center><span style="color: green"> Roll Succeded </span></center>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Eight... Nine... Ten!
<</speechCapit>>
She exclaimed gladly.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Nice job, $name! I see you're in good shape and that makes me really happy.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Thank you, Lucy. I've been trying to improve my shape since I started working here.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
A wise decision. Your missions will be easier if you train your body and mind.
<</speechCapit>>
<<else>><<set $BodyExp += 10>>
<center><span style="color: red"> Roll Failed </span></center>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Six... Seven...
<</speechCapit>>
Before she arrived to the eighth, my body feel quickly over the floor.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Fuck...
<</speechMe>>
She looked at me with hesitation.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I don't want to be harsh on you, but you better try to improve your shape, $agent. Some missions out there are unforgivable if you're not well prepared.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You're right. I should start working on that.
<</speechMe>>
I said embarrassed because of my performance.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
My advice for you is to visit the floor 85 and try to do some excercise on your free time. We have a very nice gym over there which you can use 24 hours a day.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'll keep that in mind.
<</speechMe>>
<</if>>
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "DareLose 7">><<if $dareLose < 8>> <<set $dareLose += 1>> <<set $ExpRelLucy += 5>> <</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Pretend to be a pet for a full minute.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
This is going to be embarrassing.
<</speechMe>>
She answered with a friendly expression as she took out a leash and a collar from her drawer.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Maybe even more embarrassing than I thought at first...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Once you hear the click of the collar, you're not allowed to talk anymore.
<</speechCapit>>
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I sat before her as she put it on my neck. I stood quiet and still.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Very good! Now let's go for a walk.
<</speechCapit>>
She pulled the leash excitedly. I put myself in all fours and began walking, but she stopped me before I could start.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
You must walk by my side, not in front or behind me, okay? Show me how well behaved you are.
<</speechCapit>>
We started walking and I tried my best to keep her same rythm. She toured me around her desk and I even pretended to sniff around like I was recognizing the space. She sat on her chair and took a small piece of candy to put it before me.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Paws up!
<</speechCapit>>
She comanded. I obeyed.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Sit!
<</speechCapit>>
I did as I was told.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
And now, roll over!
<</speechCapit>>
I lied on the floor and started goofing around as she enjoyed my little show.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Excellent!
<</speechCapit>>
She gifted me by putting the piece of candy in my mouth. I recieved it and pretended to shake my tail in a thankful gesture. She looked at her watch.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, there's still a few seconds left. I'll make sure you hydrate yourself properly before I let you go.
<</speechCapit>>
She reached a little bowl she had over her mini-fridge, filled it with fresh water and placed it before me. I hesitated for a second. Frankly, I had no idea how to react to being told to drink from a bowl. I looked at her one last time and decided I was going to end my challenge with all the honor I had left. I leaned my head down and began drinking. When I was done, she patted my head soflty and kissed my forehead before the time was over.
<<if $gen == "masc">>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Good boy!
<</speechCapit>>
<<else>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Good girl!
<</speechCapit>>
<</if>>
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "DareLose 8">><<if $dareLose < 9>> <<set $dareLose += 1>> <<set $ExpRelLucy += 10>> <</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Recieve ten spanks without complaining
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Okay, I think I can do that.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I hope you can. I can bet my fingers you've endured much more than that.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yeah, I do too.
<</speechMe>>
We laughed and I put myself in position to offer her my buttcheeks. I unbuckled my belt and she pulled down my pants in a slow, delicate motion.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Ready?
<</speechCapit>>
Before I could respond, her hand was already impacting with my skin.
<<if $gen == "masc">>
<center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/DARE/MaleSpanking.png"></center>
<<else>>
<center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/DARE/FemaleSpanking.png"></center>
<</if>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Hey!
<</speechMe>>
I turned my head to look at her. Her expression revealed she was having fun by having me at her mercy. She spanked my naked cheeks again and again as I tried to focus on my breath so I wouldn't fall into the temptation of making any more sounds.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
You're doing just fine, I'm very proud of you!
<</speechCapit>>
She caressed my skin a little bit before going back to action. I became aware every time she hit her palm against my buttocks, she squeezed them slightly before drawing her hand away again.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Nine... Ten!
<</speechCapit>>
She rubbed her hand a couple of times after she ended administering the challenge.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That wasn't so hard.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Maybe next time I'll ask for twenty instead.
<</speechCapit>>
She winked at eye at me.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "DareWin 1">><<set $colecLucy1 to 1>><<if $dareWin1 != 1 >> <<set $dareWin1 to 1>> <<set $dareWin += 1>> <<set $ExpRelLucy += 15>> <</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, no... I'm so ticklish. Please have mercy!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm sure you wouldn't show any the other way around.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
You got me.
<</speechCapit>>
She answered with a devilish grin.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
There you have your answer then.
<</speechMe>>
I came towards her and started tickling all over. I could see she was trying really hard not to laugh at all, to which I pressumed I needed to find the right spots on her body to make her will surrender. With fifty seconds left of my time I decide to start with her neck and the back of it by carressing slowly with my fingers. She started getting goosebumps, but since that was not my aim I proceeded in my research. I came down to her arms and armpits which seemed to have a little more effect, but she could still hold the laugh.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I see you're a tough girl. But not for long.
<</speechMe>>
I went even further and started focusing on her ribs. Now that's when I knew I was getting closer since she was pressing her lips together so hard I could notice it was getting very difficult for her to sustain the situation. With thirty seconds left I realized which was her weak spot: her belly. Carried away by the situation, I opened her blouse and started stimulating her stomach and belly button. As I thought, she inmediately surrendered and exploted in laughter. I made sure to keep it in mind.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "DareWin 2">><<if $dareWin2 != 1 >> <<set $dareWin2 to 1>> <<set $dareWin += 1>> <<set $ExpRelLucy += 15>> <</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I really like this dare. It's been a long time since I have recieved a massage.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Is that so? Well, I'm pretty good at this! You'll see you'll end up loving my massages!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Let's see if that's true then.
<</speechMe>>
She made me take my shoes and socks off, covered her hands in oil and began rubbing my right foot. A little moan escaped my mouth. It sure had been so long since I had one of these.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I'l take that as a compliment. Do you want me to go harder?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, yes please. I really need this. You have no idea...
<</speechMe>>
She followed my advice and applied more pressure with her thumbs and palms. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the moment, feeling like I was about to melt in her hands.
<<if $gen == "fem">>
<center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/DARE/Lucy and FEMALE foot massage.gif"></center>
<<else>>
<center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/DARE/Foot massage MALE.gif"></center>
<</if>>
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "DareWin 3">><<set $colecLucy3 to 1>><<if $dareWin3 != 1 >> <<set $dareWin3 to 1>> <<set $dareWin += 1>> <<set $ExpRelLucy += 15>> <</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
I grabbed a random paper of the many that were placed inside the fish bowl that had the "Dare" label.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
This is probably one of my favorite dares. Let me get something first!
<</speechCapit>>
She went to her drawer and took out a blindfold.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, you use that to take naps in the office? Very smart of you.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
There's so much more you can do with a blindfold besides a nap.
<</speechCapit>>
She said with a smile while offering me the blindfold. I took it and she sat down with her eyes closed. I put it on her and retrieve a little bit her hair to make sure she wouldn't mess it out while eating.
<center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/DARE/LucyGuess.png"></center>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Now go to where my mini-bar is. There, you'll see a mini-fridge and a small pantry at the left. Feel free to grab whatever you want from there, even if its not a fruit. Remember you can only pick three!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Okay then.
<</speechMe>>
I did as she told me and went in search of the food. To my surprise, the piece of furniture was full of all kinds of beverages and foods. I took a moment to chose what I was going to give her. I tried to chose stuff from the back, thinking that maybe she wouldn't remember everything she stored there. I came back and sat near her, pick the first item and placed it in front of her. She started sniffing and it didn't took her much to figure out what it was.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
This is a chocolate bar, I could recognize the smell miles from here. I love chocolate!
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yeah... That wasn't very creative, right? Let's see what else we have here...
<</speechMe>>
This time I took something a little bit harder to guess; a small blueberry. I mean, unless it was spread open it was something pretty hard to guess, right? She sniffed it a couple of times and made a small gesture of confusion.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Definetly a berry. Tell me I'm right, please!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes, you're right. Well, half right. Which berry is it?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Can I taste it?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Uhmm... That would be pretty easy then. How about if you lick it?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
That's fine for me. I trust my texture-guessing skills.
<</speechCapit>>
I placed the fruit near her mouth. She half-opened her mouth and pulled out her tongue which she slowly toured over the berry in a very sensual way. She was blindfolded, but I knew that if she weren't, she would be looking right into my eyes.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
This is so smooth it can only be a blueberry. Did I guess it?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Correct, as always. You're good at this!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Thank you, agent!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Okay, now the last one. I'll warn you that this is a drink, so be careful, okay? I'll help you.
<</speechMe>>
I took her face, lift it up a little bit and applied a little bit of pressure to help her open it. I couldn't help but watch her for a couple of seconds in that position. She looked... amazing. I opened the bottle and pour a little bit over. But what I thought it would be a little bit ended up being a little more than expected, so the drink fell over the corners of her mouth and chin leaving rivers of liquid traveling by her neck. It even damped over her blouse, leaving a pretty sexy image of her all blindfolded and soaked in alcohol.
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, you went hard on this one, didn't you? This is my Macallan whisky, and since you have class, you took the fifty year old bottle instead of the thirty-six, am I right?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I sure respect someone who knows about whisky. Again, you're right. I don't belive I could ever beat you at this game.
<</speechMe>>
She took the blindfold off and looked at her soaked blouse which ended up slighlty transparent.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm very sorry about that. Whisky that age shouldn't be wated like this.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I forgive you, agent. Although, if I can share a secret with you, I wouldn't mind to be bathed in this, as long as someone still enjoys the drink after.
<</speechCapit>>
She stood up with a playful smile and excused herself so she could change her clothes.
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
Her cheeks soon became slightly red, like a honeycrisp apple.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Okay, I didn't see that coming, good one.
<</speechCapit>>
She got up and we both walked towards her desk so she could open the drawer. I could sense she was going slowly. Maybe she was embarrassed. Or maybe she wanted to create a little suspense.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I must say I did not expect finding this in the drawer of my supervisor.
<</speechMe>>
I said with a teasing smile.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, I'll get you yet! I'm sure I'm not the only one with dirty little secrets.
<</speechCapit>>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Peel a banana with my toes? I'd never thought of that one! Jeez, how on earth am I going to do this?
<</speechCapit>>
She laughed nervosuly.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I think that's the "dare" part.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, I'll get you yet! I swear!
<</speechCapit>>
She said playfully as she took a banana from the fruit bowl she had over her mini-fridge.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
If you don't mind...
<</speechCapit>>
<center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/DARE/LucyHeels.png"></center>
She said as she took a seat on the sofa and started taking her high heels off to start the deed. I sat across her to enjoy my mischievous little challenge for her, but she caught me totally off guard when she picked up her legs and sat in a lotus flower pose with the fruit between her feet.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Here we go!
<</speechCapit>>
She said in a carefree tone as her pink and white underwear, purposely or not, invaded my gaze and I couldn't escape the view. I gulped two or three times as I struggled to concentrate on her dare. She tried using her toe fingers to tear down the banana crown, and as her movements became more agitated I began realizing her panties were kind of pulling aside, allowing me to notice a bit more of skin than I would've imagined. I felt the colors rising onto my cheeks. I turned my sight right away impulsively, worried that she might notice I was staring under her skirt.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, my... Look at the time! Your 20 seconds are over, I'm sorry, Lucy!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Hey!I was finally making some progress!
<</speechCapit>>
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She made a cute little sound of frustration and put the banana aside.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Don't worry. I'll make sure I practice my foot skills for next time!
<</speechCapit>>
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "DareWin 6">><<set $colecLucy4 to 1>><<if $dareWin6 != 1 >> <<set $dareWin6 to 1>> <<set $ExpRelLucy += 5>> <</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, this one is easy. You think ten push-ups are going to make me sweat? Ha!
<</speechCapit>>
She took her heels off while giving me a sumptuous smile, then put her palms on the floor and filled her lungs with air to start pushing herself upwards. She stared fixedly at me as she concentrated on elevating her body as high as she could and pulling down until almost touching the floor.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
One, two, three...
<</speechCapit>>
My eyes started wandering around, sliping away from hers to focus on the rest of her body. The first I noticed is how her generous breasts forbid her of going all the way down, but that wasn't her fault so I couldn't reproach her anything. She was doing her best.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Four, five, six...
<</speechCapit>>
<center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/DARE/LucyPushUpsPinUp.png"></center>
I began walking around her. A couple of steps to the left allowed me to stare at her harmonious figure sideways. Not only the curves of her breasts reclaimed my attention, but also her wonderfully shaped buttocks weere fighting to steal my sight away.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Seven, eight, nine...
<</speechCapit>>
I could notice how she tried to conceal her physical efforts with the tone of her voice. I took a couple of steps more until I was supervising her from behind. As she pulled up her body and her legs a bit apart to win stability, the flirty motions of her short, white skirt invited me to peek discreetly. Of course, I couldn't refuse. Her voluptuous rear fully occupied my insubordinate eyes, jealously guarding her cotton white panties as I struggled to try and reach more of them with my range of vision.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Ten!
<</speechCapit>>
She exclaimed gladly as she took me out of my daydream abruptly.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "DareWin 7">><<set $colecLucy6 to 1>><<if $dareWin7 != 1 >> <<set $dareWin7 to 1>> <<set $ExpRelLucy += 5>> <</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
This is going to be a little embarrassing...
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Is it?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
A couple of days ago I was rearranging my closet and found some clothes and accessories I hadn't seen in a long time.
<</speechCapit>>
She took out her phone from her pocket, unlocked it with a overly complicated pattern and scrolled down the gallery.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Sounds promisig.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, it was just me being silly. I don't even know why I took those pictures, honestly!
<</speechCapit>>
She said as she turned her phone screen towards me. There, a cute Lucy with a playful expression kneeled with her legs slightly spread in front of a full body mirror as her rear rested over her toes. She was wearing her usual white skirt which in her position left a good amount of thigh to the sight. However, she didn`t have her top on. She was using her right hand to hold the phone against the mirror and take the picture while her left arm supported her breasts from below, pressing them together softly. A shiny, heart-shaped red pair of nipple pasties garnished her bountiful chest. She smiled widely with her tongue slightly out, winking at eye to add a little more spice to the picture in question. She let me detail the image for a little while before taking it away.
<center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/DARE/Selfie.png"></center>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
A curious wardrobe. I won't lie, I'd love to see more of it.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, you!
<</speechCapit>>
She said with an endearing voice.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "DareWin 8">><<set $colecLucy5 to 1>><<if $dareWin8 != 1 >> <<set $dareWin8 to 1>> <<set $ExpRelLucy += 15>> <</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Ten spanks?! Jeez, you're going hard on me. I will remember your lack of mercy!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, c'mon. It's not that bad, I'm sure you can take it and bear your Dare with honor.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, of course I can! Don't you ever doubt me.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
For now you've never given me a reason to, and I don't plan on starting right away.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Good!
<</speechCapit>>
She said as she came towards my seat with a serious look. She bent over my lap and, without asking any questions or waiting for me to act first, she began pulling up her skirt up in slow motion to uncover her round buttcheeks. The only thing that stood between my hands and her privates was her thin, cotton white panties. For a moment I thought I was going to start sweating.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Take your time.
<</speechCapit>>
She said in a bratty tone.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, you're playing with fire.
<</speechMe>>
I laughed as I rubbed my hand over her skin before the first spank. She jumped in surprise when my hand impacted for the first time.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh! Okay... You caught me a little off guard there, I... Ah!
<</speechCapit>>
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She jumped again as the second spank went through. It would've been dishonest for me not to admit I was enjoying calling the shots here. Two, three, four more times went by and her delicate complexion was turning slightly red. I rewarded her by caressing her buttocks for a little while.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oohh, I like that. That means I'm doing just fine.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes. You are a good girl. Never let anyone tell you otherwise.
<</speechMe>>
My hand collided again with her full rump three times more times as she gasped and gripped onto my pants.
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
C'mon, just a couple more to go...
<</speechCapit>>
She said moving her hips side to side. I spanked her one more time, but before I managed to finish the challenge, I couldn't help myself but to grab and squeeze her butt before I attempted to spank her for the last time. She stood up by herself and pulled her skirt down again. I noticed how her cheeks were red and her lip curved into a half smile. For a moment I feared I had gone too far, but her expression and the way she looked at me reassured the fact that, perhaps, she had enjoyed that little boldness I had allowed myself as much as I did.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I will get back at you one way or another.
<</speechCapit>>
She said with a naughty look as she took a seat again in front of me.
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oooh, I like the sound of that. Let me guess, you're going to propose strip poker, aren't you?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
But Lucy, that would be like putting a knife against my own throat, wouldn't it?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I see, so you want a one-sided strip poker?
<</speechCapit>>
She giggled as her cheeks turned red, crossing her arms over the table in a way that invited me to take a little peek at her breasts. Her cat-like eyes glanced at me like heavenly lightning.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
There's still a lot of dares to ask for. I believe you'll find your way to get your payback.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
So what are you suggesting exactly?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You know? This selfie of yours... I just can't get it out of my mind
<</speechMe>>
I smirked mischievously
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I'll be sure to put my little hearts to use
<</speechCapit>>
She winked
*Next time you play Blackjack with Lucy she will be wearing her Heart-shape nipple covers*
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
You've lost all your shame already, huh?
<</speechCapit>>
The corner of her lips drew a naughty smile. Her index finger played flirtatiously with mine.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Too bad for you I won't chicken out. I'm dying to see your face next time we play!
<</speechCapit>>
She winked
*Next time you play Blackjack with Lucy she will be topless*
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Agent $lastName, good to see you here! I'm glad you came, I was about to go to your desk.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Is that so?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
You see, Dr. Weiss came in this morning. Yesterday she returned from her conference tour around the country. I'm pretty sure she'll be very glad to see you again.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That's good to hear, its been so long since I saw her last.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
We'll be heading to the 90th floor to meet her soon. Also, there's a new field agent who's coming with us. Dr. Weiss likes to supervise our new recruits and meet them personally.
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Another field agent, huh? Perhaps we could exchange tips and everything.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
No, you shouldn't, Agent! For security reasons, you know. Say one of you were captured and interrogated. If you knew what the other agents are up to, it would be a tremendous hazard for The Agency.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I guess that makes sense.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
That doesn't mean you can't chat once in a while, it's just that interactions between field agents must be very limited, and you are strictly forbidden to talk about work matters. Is that clear?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Cristal clear, Lucy.
<</speechMe>>
Here eyes lit up at my response.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Good! Now follow me. I just received Dr. Weiss' call that we can go upstairs now.
<</speechCapit>>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
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We were walking towards the Capsule when Lucy made a gesture to a guy to come over with us. I figured he was the new field agent since his clothing was as "out of time" as mine. He was slim and athletic, perhaps a little taller than me. His abundant, golden hair was tied in a bun, only leaving the necessary over his face and forehead to frame his graceful feautures. Truth be told, he was very good looking, despite the long scar that crossed his face from over his right eyebrow to his left cheek. I couldn't distinguish the color of his eyes, which where as mysterious as his stare and expression. Perhaps green? blue? gray?
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
$name, this is Agent Nate. He's been here a little less than you, but he's fitting in as well as you. Dr. Weiss will be pleased to meet you.
<</speechCapit>>
I extended my hand and shook his. He smiled with the corner of his lips and did the same but with a force I was not prepared for. Before I could speak, he did it first.
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
Nice to meet you, Agent $name. As Lucy said, I'm Nate, the newest acquisition of The Agency. I hope we can get along.
<</speechCapit>>
His voice was not as deep as I thought it would be, but I could tell he was making a little effort to make it seem it was. It didn't take a second longer to figure this guy out. He was clearly trying to establish a dominant attitude. Maybe he wanted to intimidate me? Or maybe he wanted to impress Lucy? Who knows.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm sure we will, Nate. As you may already know, we can't talk about business and I'm not here much longer than you are, but if you ever need something, I'll be glad to help.
<</speechMe>>
We walked into the Capsule and Lucy pressed the 90th floor.
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<center><img src="images/Agency Places/90th floor.png" width="800px"></center>
Now this floor was also very different from the other two I had been on before. No desks or smoking crowds, no machines or weird sci-fi elements. It had that same retro style from the 80th floor but it had a much more relaxing aura, far more enoyable than a khaki office full of cigarrette smell. Of course, Nate was quick to say out loud what I was already thinking.
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
You can tell there's no field work here. I wouldn't mind either spending my time up here instead of the 80th floor.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
You're right, Agent Beckett. This is no field workspace. In the 90th floor is where the thinking and planning happens! The Agency has other stuff on their hands besides the Daedalus project, and here's where the heads of those projects can develop them in a medium or long-term capacity. A clear space helps to clear the mind and focus better!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
Not to be rude, Lucy. But don't you think that us field agents can also benefit from "a clear space and a clear mind?"
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Yes, you're right again, I was actually hoping you would ask. We have a specific floor dedicated to our agent's well-being. Once you've met Dr. Weiss and you become accredited agents, you'll be able to access them freely.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
Glad I asked then.
<</speechCapit>>
He twisted his gesture in a cocky smile. We followed Lucy towards what seemed like Dr. Weiss' personal office. She knocked on the door and waited until the voice inside told us to come in.
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/Dr. Weiss Office.png" width="800px"></center>
Dr. Weiss was sitting at the other side of the desk in a very big leather chair with her laptop in front of her. I could recognize the laptop from where she used to give classes at the RoxFort Academy. This time she wasn't in her classic white lab coat but in elegant dark blue office clothes. It was weird to see her as a formal boss instead of the teacher she had always been for me. I was about to greet her but, again, Nate spoke quicker.
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
Dr. Weiss? Wow, I expected you to be... Different?
<</speechCapit>>
I must say I cringed when I heard him say that. From what I'd seen on the outside he seemed a very capable and quick guy, but it was becoming clearer that his urge to //say something// to be noticed could play against him. Lucy opened her eyes widely and her face said "Did I just hear what I heard?". On the other hand, Dr. Weiss also frowned and stared at him directly. I remembered that same expression from when a student annoyed her. Frankly, it was a bit scary.
<<speechCapit "white" "''Dr. Weiss:''">>
Is there something you want to say to me, Agent Beckett?
<</speechCapit>>
She said with a very serious voice. Nate inmediately backed away and apologized.
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
I'm sorry, Ma'm. That didn't come out well... I feel honored to be at the service of one of our country's most brilliant minds. I've been following your grandmother's work closely and being at your command is a dream came true. I'm very pleased to finally meet you!
<</speechCapit>>
So for what it appeared, unlike me, it was the first time Nate had met Dr. Weiss. I guess that was on my side, and it was good to know. Now it was my time to speak.
<<set $optionA to 0>>
[[Dr. Weiss, it's good to see you again. I must say that suit looks amazing on you!|LucyEvent1.3][$optionA += 1]]
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic"> This will increase your relation with Dr. Weiss by +20</span>
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic"> This will decrease your relation with Nate by -10</span>
[[It's a common mistake... Don't be too harsh on him, Doc|LucyEvent1.3]]
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic"> This will increase your relation with Nate by +20</span>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
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<<if $optionA == 1>><<set $ExpRelWhite += 20>><<set $ExpRelNate -= 10>>
Dr. Weiss smiled and welcomed my compliment as Nate rolled his eyes, probably thinking that I was a huge bootlicker. He could think whatever he wanted. After all, my boss was Dr. Weiss and not him.
<<else>><<set $ExpRelNate += 20>> Nate looked at me like he was thanking me for my intercession in his favor, but I could see Dr. Weiss was just not having it. She sighed and closed her laptop.
<</if>>
<<speechCapit "white" "''Dr. Weiss:''">>
I'm used to people expecting me to be "different", but frankly, it never ceases to bother me. Geez,it's not like we're still in the 20th century!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
The Link's™ side effects plus the environmental stimuli may be affecting the mind and perception of Agent Nate, Doctor. Perhaps he //really// thinks we're still in the 20th century!
<</speechCapit>>
She covered her mouth and laughed in a cute way.
<<speechCapit "white" "''Dr. Weiss:''">>
Thanks for your explanation, Lucy. As useful as always.
<</speechCapit>>
Said Dr. Weiss in a plain tone.
<<speechCapit "white" "''Dr. Weiss:''">>
Now, $name, Nate, I made Lucy bring you here because I wanted to talk to you and give you the official welcome to The Agency. We're very excited to work with you, guys. Both of you have shown a very good outcome when sent to your first two missions and I congratulate you. You both have proved you're worthy of working here, and as you may have figured out, not everybody's fit for the job, so congratulations once again.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
Thank you, Doctor.
<</speechCapit>>
He replied in a sort of military tone. For what Dr. Weiss said we were both here because we had ended our two first missions succesfully. Could Nate have something to do with the "resurrected" priest I came across when visiting the Santexx County?
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "LucyEvent1.3B">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "white" "''Dr. Weiss:''">>
I've reviewed Lucy's paperwork on you and I've decided both of you deserve to become accredited agents. This doesn't mean that you're no longer in a trial period, but that you may have access to most of the facilities, services and archives from The Agency. Also, you may choose an alias since we don't recommend addressing agents by their real names during missions. I hope you've thought about one for now.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Excuse me, Doctor, but what are those facilities and archives you're reffering to?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "white" "''Dr. Weiss:''">>
Well, wouldn't it be fun if you get to see it by yourselves insted of me just handing it all out? Once you get out of here, your Link™ will be updated in our system and you will unlock more floors to go to. As I said, this includes the basic archives of The Agency as well as various leisure activities for you to relax your body and mind. After all, being a field agent can be quite exhausting sometimes.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
I'm really liking the working conditions here. Far better than my old job, I must say, Doctor.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "white" "''Dr. Weiss:''">>
Glad to hear that. I've read your story, Nate Beckett. The youngest Sergeant of the army's Special Forces Groups. A brilliant career forged inside the [[Rapture Division|https://www.patreon.com/kittyandthelord?filters[tag]=SFRD]]! I'm glad we managed to convince the government that your place was here instead of dying in some shitty desert.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
I'll always serve my country with all that I've got, Doctor. Be it here or in the shitty desert, I will gladly die to protect our freedom.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "white" "''Dr. Weiss:''">>
Nice answer, Beckett, very patriotic. It looks like you're learning how to use that mouth properly. Good for you. As for you, $name $lastName, we already know each other, but to put Agent Beckett and Lucy on the same page, I'll let you know <<if $gen == "masc">>he<<else>>she<</if>> was one of the most outstanding students I've ever had. I personally recommended <<if $gen == "masc">>him<<else>>her<</if>> to The Agency. It is good to have you here, Agent $lastName.
<</speechCapit>>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
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<<speechCapit "white" "''Dr. Weiss:''">>
I'm sure you won't. You both wont. I won't entertain you more, so you can go now. Remember that if you have any questions, you must address them to Lucy. I don't like to be bothered or disturbed at work with field matters, is that clear?
<</speechCapit>>
It was difficult to get used to the severity of her tone.
<<speechCapit "white" "''Dr. Weiss:''">>
I know you understand basic hierarchy coming from the army, Beckett. I hope you do too, $name. This has been our last informal meeting because from now on, things are going to get pretty serious. Playtime's over, guys. I wish you well.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Always a pleasure, Doctor!
<</speechCapit>>
We walked away from the door to the Capsule again. None of us said a word. It was clear that the dear, warm Dr. Weiss I had met in the academy was no longer here. It made sense... After all, she stopped being a caring teacher to become a strict boss. It was no big deal. I was <<if $gen == "masc">>his<<else>>her<</if>> favorite once, I could manage to be it again, I just needed to work my relationship with her. And with Lucy.
We got back to the 80th floor and Lucy went directly to her desk. I thought about asking Nate to grab some coffee and chat for a while. After all, I didn't have any assignments at the moment. I mean, he was not the nicest guy in the world, but it wouldn't be alright to just make him my enemy on the first day.
<<if $optionA == 1>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I could use some coffee and some of that "leisure time" they've been talking about. Wanna join me?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
Sure. You can go ahead. I'll see you there in a little while.
<</speechCapit>>
<<else>>Again, Nate was quicker than me.
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
Thanks for kinda saving my ass up there. She sure was mad as hell. You barely see women in high ranks in the Special Forces. Let me get you a coffee, what do you say?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Sure. You can go ahead. I'll see you there in a little while.
<</speechMe>>
<</if>>
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "MeetNate1">><<set $meetNate1 to 0>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
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<<if $optionA == 1>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
Strait-edge or just a don't drink at work policy?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm just really thirsty right now and I don't think alcohol will help.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
I see...
<</speechCapit>>
<</if>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
So you were a military man. The youngest Sergeant of the army's Special Forces Groups, huh? How do you feel about being transfered here? This must be very different of what you're used to do.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
Perhaps. I still have to get used to the whole inter-dimensional stuff and weird technology, but apart from that, it feels like the same to me.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Really? Well, to be honest, I have no idea what kind of tasks the Special Forces do.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
It's better if you don't, believe me.
<</speechCapit>>
He took a sip out his drink. His gray eyes and face scar made me think I was probably better without knowing, as he said.
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
So you've met this Dr. Weiss before, right? You both come from the Roxfort Academy, isn't it?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes, I graduated not long ago. She was one of my teachers there and because of her I became very interested in the Daedalus technology. We're lucky to be a part of this. We're going to change the world. There's so much we can fix!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
Sure, fix... Hey, sweetheart, bring me another one!
<</speechCapit>>
He said raising his glass with a somber tone.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You don't agree with me?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
I wish I could. It's just... it's hard to believe that from where I come from. The last thing they're thinking of is "fixing".
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You don't think things can be different here?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
I sure hope the can. Maybe I still need to get used to everything here. I'm having a little bit of a hard time assimilating this mind-fucks about nano-parasites and false memories. I had no idea things such as this could exists. The army is just so... mundane, so crude. Despite that, I think it's easier. You recieve an order and you execute it. Here things are a bit more complicated.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I see what you mean. I've also had some headaches during my missions. I mean, you're given a mission and an objective, but still its up to us to make some decisions that could affect so many lives. Lives on dimensions we didn't even know existed. How crazy is that?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
Fucked up, right? Makes you wonder how much of our own world is based on decisions that were took a million light-years away by people who had nothing to do with our land and history.
<</speechCapit>>
His words made me look out reality in a way I had never thought about before. I felt a little spike of misgiving pinched my stomach. Nate was as interesting as he was cinic. Was he trying to make my doubt The Agency? But why would he do that. We were on the same boat after all.
<<set $optionC to 0>>
[[Agree with Nate|MeetNate1.2][$optionC = 1]]
[[Antagonize Nate|MeetNate1.2]]
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $optionC == 1>><<set $ExpRelNate += 20>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I guess your right. I never thought about it that way... But hey, we're here, right? That means that we can be a part of those desitions. I trust myself in regards to that. I know I can do well. Do you trust yourself?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
Yeah. I'll try to think it that way from now on.
<</speechCapit>>
<<else>><<set $ExpRelNate -= 10>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You're being too pessimistic, Nate. Perhaps is thanks to The Agency that we're still able to take some of our desitions freely. I don't want to imgine how would it be if we were in the hands of our enemies...
<</speechMe>>
He gave me a look which I couldn't quite figure out. A mix between hesitant and slightly worried.
<</if>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
So, uhm... Changing the subject away from dangerous topics, have you had the opportunity to take a look around here? What else is there to do besides free drinks?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
There's a dance floor near the bar and also a karaoke machine. It seems like a popular hobby from what I've seen. You have a gym over there, also a pool and a hot tub on the other side.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Wow... Geez, this is quite an amusement park, huh?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
Meh, it reminds me of a military base, but fancier.
<</speechCapit>>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
Did you know there is a brothel here?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I've never been in one of those before. This place doesn't stop surprising me. Who would've thought there would be a place like that inside The Agency? Is that even legal? Well, not that legal matters much here...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
From what I've been told they're pretty technologically advanced androids designed to mimic even the most minimalistic human feature and expressions. Frankly, they look so real its almost impossible to know. They call them "Angels" since they can do stuff "out of this world".
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I see you already visited the place.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
I won't lie. I was very curious.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Sure...
<</speechMe>>
We both laughed and finished our glasses. From what I've seen from him he was a very cinical and misterious guy. Although he was being somehow nice, I couldn't feel the same warmth my other colleagues such as Lucy or Alex gave off. Nate had a hard shell to break and I felt it would take a while to really get to know him, if that was what I wanted.
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
I'll go for another drink. How about you? You have to try this Moscow Mule, it's the best I've ever had!
<</speechCapit>>
<<if $optionA == 1>>I hesitated for a moment. To be honest I've never been a fan of day drinking, and doing it in the workplace seemed to make it a little weirder from me. I looked around and reasured to myself I wasn't on duty at the moment so it wouldn't hurt to enjoy a free cocktail. The music, the neon lights and the laid-back environment called me to accept Nate's invitation.
<</if>>
<<set $optionA to 0>>
[[Sure, I'll try one of those|MeetNate1.3][$optionA = 1]]
<<set $percentMind = $Mind + 30>>
<<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[I think I'll take a look at the drink menu. I'm not a vodka fan, honestly|MeetNate1.3]]
<span style="color:#5DADE2; font-style: italic"> Psyche roll: you have $percentMind % of probabilty to succeed </span>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $optionA == 0>><<set $MindExp += 10>>
<<if $RandomNumber > $percentMind>>
<center><span style="color: red"> Roll Failed </span></center>
After a long look I finally decided to take his advice since there was nothing else I found more apetizing at the moment. To be fair, it was better than I thought.
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
See? I know what I'm talking about.
<</speechCapit>>
<<else>> <<set $ExpRelNate -= 10>><center><span style="color: green"> Roll Succeded </span></center>
After a quick look I decided to order a Mai Tai. He shruged his shoulders and ordered a refill for his drink.
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
You don't know what you're missing!
<</speechCapit>>
<</if>><<else>><<set $ExpRelNate += 20>>
<</if>>
We sat there for a long time with our drinks, chatting about a little bit of everything: our past, The Agency, our favorite foods and even our plans for retirement. I was feeling my head a little fuzzy because of the alcohol, but despite that I was having a good time since I hadn't done anything like this since I was in college and could afford having friends to do stuff. It seemed like he was also enjoying the situation and my company. I could tell he was as lonely as me, or perhaps even more. Some of the Angels came towards us to offer us their company, but the truth was that we were very invested in our own conversations. The snacks and drinks kept flowing for a while. Soon, the Nate and $name that came across the door were not the same.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, and that stupid suit they make you get in to be able to travel through the Daedalus? It's horrible! It's so tight I feel I can barely move with that on.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
I know, right? It makes you look like a fucking shell-les tortoise. The only good side is that it makes my ass look fabulous. I hope Alex notices that instead.
<</speechCapit>>
We both laughed. We were too drunk, but I was still lucid enough to notice and remember that. It didn't appear to bothered him to have said that. In fact, he looked relieved.
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
I never thought I'd said something like that out loud. Its not like you can trust this kind of matters to other people in the army.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You must be happy you've been transfered, don't you? I can't imagine myself serving in the military. It must be rough. Or perhaps I'm just soft and getting used to this freedom the Agency lets us have.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
I also had some good times. I never let fun interfere with my duty, but also never let duty interfere with my fun.
<</speechCapit>>
His look at me and smiled. It was the first time I saw him do it. His features seemed much more relaxed and gave him a totally different air from what I had seen until now. I smiled back and took another sip from my drink that was almost finished. Suddenly, I felt his hand over my knee and his stare with a more serious look.
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
Hey, what do you say if we finish our drinks back there? I think I saw some rooms where we can... talk a little bit more privately.
<</speechCapit>>
I was very surprised for a moment since I didn't expect him to insinuate himself to me. At least not the first day. I sat there shocked for a second.
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He nodded his head without saying anything. He just turned around and went straight to the bar to get another drink. I stood up carefuly since I was also buzzed from the drinks and decided to get on my way and call it a day, also hoping that we both forget about this akward drunk moment.
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We stood up carefuly since we were buzzed from the alcohol and I followed him since it looked like he knew where he was going. I felt like we were crossing the whole building. Every floor here was incredibly inmense, but Floor 85 seemed to be the biggest. We walked past dozens and dozens of rooms plenty of flat screens, videogames, colorfull signs, all kinds of food and drinks, live shows, and basically all forms of entertainment. It looked really fun, although I remembered very few of them by the end of our journey. I thought to my insides how much I really wanted to come back some other day and enjoy this floor completely sober.
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
Let me grab us another drink before we get inside...
<</speechCapit>>
He said as we stopped by one of the countless minibars we had at our disposition. A tiny voice inside my head asked me if that was a good idea. I shut it down with a couple of sips of the Mojito Nate ordered for me. We reached all the way back until we ran into some private rooms which you could rent for minutes by scanning your eye pupil. I stood somewhat nervous by his side as he identified himself to be granted access to the room. Thankfully, everything was fully automatized, which saved us from the embarrassement of being seen like this, knowing exactly what we were up to.
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<center><img src="images/Agency Places/Room 1.png" height="550px"></center>
At this point I was completely out of my mind and could barely remember how we got here. Nate dragged me inside a pink an white room with a nice couch and a fireplace, and closed the door behind him in a rush. We didn't even had the time to look each other at the face, he just pushed and kissed me violently. His lips sucked mine impatiently and his teeth bit me softly, nevertheless, in a restless way.
I could feel his body speaking to me, infecting me with this unnatural need to be tossed around by him in any way he wanted. His strong hands taking me by my shirt and immobilizing me against the wall were driving me crazy. I grabbed him by the ass and dragged him towards me to feel his hard cock against me. For a brief moment I thought how unbecoming of me this was. After all, it's not like I was used to hooking up with people like this. He pulled my hair and forced me look directly into his greyish eyes. I could notice in his drunken smile, how much he was enjoying having me like this.
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
Say you want me. I want to hear it.
<</speechCapit>>
[[I want you...|MeetNate1.6][$ExpRelNate += 20]]
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic"> This will increase your relation with Nate by +20</span>
[[Right now, I do. But don't get so used to hearing it |MeetNate1.6][$ExpRelNate -= 20]]
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic"> This will decrease your relation with Nate by -20</span>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
He laughed proud of himself and threw me over the bed very easily. I wasn't used to this kind of aggressive sexual behavour, but I had to admit it felt good feeling powerless and at his mercy. It invited me not to think or worry about anything and just focus on enjoying my helplessness.
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After that I'm afraid I have huge blackouts. I could only remember a few flashbacks of a very intense night, but god knows what really ended up happening. The only thing that I recalled was the forceful play we got into while undressing ourselves which seemed to lighten the fire between us. A constant tug of war to measure our pride since it was clear none of was wanted to surrender inmediately to the other. I wasn't even able to say if there had been a winner since half of the situation ha erased from my mind. All I could know for sure was how horny his cocky attitude made me. It was pretty clear he was very used to being this powerful sergeant and having everybody at his command. But here, he was my equal, not my superior. The real question here was... Would I let him get away with it? Or was I going to force him into submission?
That question got stuck in my mind for a long time.
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size: 25px">File #1</span></center>
<center><img src="images/File 1/File1.png" width="800px"></center>
<<button [[Go back | Your dossier]]>><</button>> <span style="float:right"><<button [[Start mission | Demolition Lovers Daedalus]]>><</button>></span>
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<center><img src="images/Agency Places/Daedalus.png" width="750px"></center>
I dressed up in the mocap-like suit that Alex handed me, and after connecting endless plugs and electrodes all over it, I went inside the Daedalus. Before closing the door that looked almost like a coffin lid, he gave me a pat on the shoulder and smiled.
<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
Good luck, Agent. Have a safe trip!
<</speechCapit>>
<center><img src="images/Generic/Connecting.gif"></center>
<center><<button [[Close your eyes| Demolition Lovers 00]]>><</button>></center>
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<<set $saveBody to $Body>>
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<<fadein 5s>><center><img src="images/File 1/Demolition lovers.png" width="800px"></center><</fadein>>
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<center><img src="images/File 1/Motel room.png"></center>
I woke up to the sound of the analogical alarm clock that stood beside the bed. I rubbed my eyes while trying to hit the snooze button. I took a good look at my surroundings; a nightstand with a lamp and alarm clock beside a bed with grey-ish sheets and metal legs. At my left, a woman lay sleeping. She was wearing a white tank top and black underwear. Her panties matched the deep dark color of her hair, which was short and unruly and fell over her gracious features. If I had to choose a word to describe her, it would definitely be adorable.
She slept heavily with one of her legs showing up over the blankets. Her mouth more or less open and her sculpturally shaped breasts made me want to feel her skin with my fingers. For a moment I acknowledged how lonely my life had been in the last few months. Once again the alarm went off, and this time she woke up. While she got up to sit on the bed, I noticed how one of her breasts leaned out of her top. I blushed. She rubbed her eyes as I did before <<if $gen == "masc">>while looking at my erection<<else>>while looking at my nipples drawn behind the fabric of my top.<</if>>. A small laugh escaped her mouth, then she looked me in the eyes and dragged her thumb across my cheek.
<<if $gen == "fem">>
<<speechCivil "aleenaWake" "''Girl:''">>
Good morning, $name. Did you sleep well?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, God. I wish I could just stay in bed all day...
<</speechMe>>
<<else>>
<<speechCivil "aleenaWake" "''Girl:''">>
Oh my, $name. We just woke up!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Don’t judge me. You know I don’t have control over it.
<</speechMe>>
<</if>>
I had just woken up, I needed a few minutes for my brain to process my implanted memories, remember her name, who I was and why I was here. She got out of bed and put her jeans on with one hand while using the other to make some of the instant coffee that stood over the counter in the tiny kitchen located right in front of the bed. On the right, a barely bigger bathroom with depressing tiles and a cold shower. I could tell we were at a hotel room… A very cheap one.
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
Another giggle escaping from her dolly mouth.
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<<speechCivil "aleenaWake" "''Girl:''">>
Stop joking around. C'mon, get out of bed already. We have a big day coming up. Jared called me yesterday, he has everything ready. We'll have breakfast and drive to his place.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I appreciate your enthusiasm and the fact that you’re making coffee, but honestly, it looks so bad I’d rather take us out for breakfast. What do you say?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "aleenaWake" "''Girl:''">>
I’d normally say no, but since today is the day, I’ll let you treat me!
<</speechCivil>>
She smiled and jumped into my arms pressing her lips against mine. Stroking my hair with her fingers, inviting me to never end kissing her soft, sparkling lips. I held her by her butt and hips, she helped by holding herself with her legs around my waist.
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<<speechCivil "aleenaWake" "''Girl:''">>
From now on we won’t have to worry about our future, $name. No more wondering what will be tomorrow, if we can eat or not, if we can stop wandering from motel to motel, driving all over the country, escaping from one shithole to another… We'll go so far away from here, so far away from everyone. We can start a new life all by ourselves, we can become everything we always wanted to!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
We'll do it, Aleena. It'll be the last and greatest heist. It all ends today.
<</speechMe>>
I kissed her forehead. I felt her heartbeat against my chest, her warm breath against my neck. I knew it wasn’t going to be that way. She detached herself from me and continued to dress in her denim, leather and lace attire in a hurried manner. She looked like a teenager bursting with excitement, being only minutes away from a long-awaited date. The corners of her eyes betrayed her nearly childish daydreaming.
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We got in the car. Apparently, I was the one in charge of driving. We cruised across the working class neighborhood listening to the radio, some old classics. She modeled a pair of sunglasses for herself which I’d never seen before. Probably stolen from the random fuel station where we bought a couple of doughnuts and take-away coffee. An equally stolen red lipstick popped out her pocket to trace her petite silky mouth.
When we got to the place, we both jumped out of the car and entered the sketchy old house in which this so-called Jared was waiting for us. The inside of it was as messy as the outside. His dogs roamed free all over the place. It smelled terrible. The guy shook our hand and then greeted us to his awfully dirty living room. Over his sofa were some big boxes with crazy stuff like guns, grenades, flamethrowers, bulletproof vests, and other instruments of death.
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The girl’s eyes lit up and she ran to touch them and enjoy them from close up like a child on christmas day with their new presents. For a moment I thought I recognized that little fire that made her eyes sparkled when she was happy. It was a weird sensation.
//It’s my first time… Perhaps I just need to get used to the “jetlag” of Deadalus.//
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Jared:''">>
I see you like’em, Aleena. Too bad we gots to be in the sneaky team.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
The heist will be in a few hours. Make sure everyone is ready by then and nobody has any doubts about the plan. We’ll do the same. I’m going to take one or two of these. You never know when you’re going to need them.
<</speechCivil>>
She said grabbing a couple of grenades.
Jared followed Aleena’s command immediately. It was like he was used to doing so. When we were alone in the room, she locked it and looked at me with a naughty face. She came close to me and licked my lips.
<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
What do you say if we have a little fun before the show begins. You know a good fuck always makes me focus better when there’s a job later.
<</speechCivil>>
<<set $RandomNumber2 to random(1,100)>><<if $RandomNumber2 > $Corruption>><<set $genericOption to 0>>
[[We should go over the plan again | Demolition Lovers 03][$genericOption = 1]]
<<set $percent = 30 + $Heart>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[How could I reject such an offer? | Demolition Lovers 02.5]]
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic"> Empathy roll: you have $percent % of probabilty to succeed </span>
<<else>>
<span style="color:#438ad1">==We should go over the plan again==</span>
<<set $percent = 30 + $Heart>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
<span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">Your corruption has been triggered! You can only think about sex!</span>
[[How could I reject such an offer? | Demolition Lovers 02.5]]
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic"> Empathy roll: you have $percent % of probabilty to succeed </span>
<</if>>
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<<if $RandomNumber > $percent>> <<set $Moral -= 1>> <<set $HeartExp += 9>>
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<center><span style="color: hsl(250, 30%, 48%)"> -1 Morale </span></center>
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She came to me with full intention to kiss me. I stopped her. Although my body was leaning towards giving in, something inside just didn’t feel right. Something inside me told me that the affection I felt for this girl was so genuine, that it seemed almost dishonest of me to go the extra mile knowing that I was nothing more than a stranger taking advantage of her corrupted brain.
Something told me that if I continued to be so visceral, I would have a hard time adjusting well to this job. It was better to get rid of this feeling as soon as possible.
<<else>> <<set $HeartExp += 9>><<set $colecAleena2 to 1>>
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Her mischievous little smile preceded her throwing herself into my arms. She was light as a feather. I wrapped her legs around my waist and devoured her lips almost with bitterness, knowing well how I was going to be the reason why she wouldn’t be able to leave this shithole.
She was angry. I noticed it in the way she pulled my hair, how she bit my lips, how her long, blue fingernails scratched my back. We took each other's clothes off, almost ripping them to shreds in the process. The warmth of her moist thighs inviting me in was intoxicating. It was getting harder for me to focus on myself, I could barely remember who I was or how I got here. My body and mind was fully suffused with her, just waiting to feel her insides, crazy to taste her flavor.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Today you’re taking your time, huh? I was expecting you to go all over me as you usually do.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Does it bother you?
<</speechMe>>
She pushed her hips towards me to let me know she was ready. Nevertheless, I was delighted with her scent, and although I knew what she really wanted at this moment I decided to self-indulge in her thirst for me. My palm and fingers traveled across her chest and belly until I reached her mons. My index drew the thin line between her pussy lips.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
You’re just making me hungrier.
<</speechCivil>>
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I started rubbing her from the outside. She moaned softly into my ear which gave me goosebumps and then started licking and biting my lobe. It was driving me crazy. I stuck two of my fingers in first.
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She was so wet I could easily slide them in. I remembered how much she liked me doing this motion with my fingers, like calling someone over. That way I could reach her most sensitive spot. She let me know how much she was enjoying it with little kisses on my neck. I was about to explode.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
C’mon stop teasing me, you know what I want.
<</speechCivil>>
I went down on my knees and drew my way up from her thighs to her pussy with the tip of my tounge, but she was too impatient to keep fooling around. She pushed me over the bed and got in complete charge of the situtation, pressing my head against her pussy which drove me crazy. For a moment I thought I would die assphyxiated by her scent, but in that moment it seemed a small price to pay.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Fuck, don’t you dare to stop, I’ll be cumming right away!
<</speechCivil>>
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I ate her out with a hunger I didn’t know I had. Soon, she reached climax and I made sure I received it all in my mouth. She tasted like glory. It was very strange the way my muscle memory worked. Although I had never //really// given her head before, it was like my body and hers had already met. I was charmed, confused, euphoric.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Here, let me return the favor…
<</speechCivil>>
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She said as she grabbed my ass and tried to unzip my pants. It was really tempting for me to just give in, but to be honest I had to (or wanted to) save my energies for later. I stopped her hand and kissed it, then I kissed her delicate pink lips. Judas was a fitting word for me.
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<<if $genericOption == 1>><<set $MindExp += 7>>
We sat over Jared’s bed and studied the map again to make sure our plan was as solid as possible. To be honest, I was more focused on the sound of her silky, sweet voice than the details of the matter. As she explained how we were supposed to get in, grab the money and get out, she came closer and closer until I could feel her warm breath on my skin everytime she spoke, sometimes she would even put her hand on my thigh and rub it soflty which made me lose total track of the particular step she was explaining.
I honestly didn't know if it was intended, but if it wasn't, it was clear she couldn't stop being flirty even if she wanted to. Was she really that attracted to me? Or perhaps it was some sort of survival skill she had developed? She knew how cute she was, and I was sure she used her charms to try and get what she wanted. I couldn't recall a clear memory, but something inside me knew that she was pretty clever in this sense and used these kinds of tricks to scam, steal, and basically, get away with murder. As she kept talking, I recalled all those "beautiful" memories we had together, so the question inevitably arised: could I trust her? But most importantly, would she really trust me?
<</if>>
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A couple of hours passed by and Jared came back. I could see Aleena was impatient, watching the clock time and time again. In a certain way she and I wanted the same thing, to end this. But the desired result was not the same in both our cases. I was here to betray her. No matter how many false memories I had with her, no matter how much I thought I knew her, we were strangers, and my job was to not let her get away with murder.
Jared kicked an empty pizza box that lied over the chair and sat with us.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Jared:''">>
Everything’s in order. We’ll meet at 2 am in the spot and they will stay there until they have to cover for us. It’ll be real easy until we get to the safe. Once we blow that fucking wall down is when shit’s gonna get hard.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
How much time do you think we’ll have to get out of there?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Jared:''">>
I reckon we’ll only have around 20 minutes or so. We get inside the chamber, fill our bags, throw’em down the windows to the trash containers in the back of the building, then we jump, and get the fuck out of there as soon as possible. The A team has a van waiting a block or two away from there.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Jared:''">>
Most of the equipment is used or deteriorated. We just need it for a distraction, we don’t want to get into a war with the police department.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Okay, okay. I get it. Jeez.
<</speechMe>>
He looked annoyed. But I could tell it was not only because of my questions. I grabbed Aleena’s hand.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What do you say if we go for a walk? The air’s getting a little heavy here. We could get some ice cream on the way.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Jared:''">>
Be sure to come back by midnight. I don’t want you to be late because of your dumb little games.
<</speechCivil>>
Aleena rolled her eyes and we got out of Jared’s place. We got our ice cream and some hot dogs and sat down beside the lake in a park that was a couple of blocks away.
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<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
Doughnuts, hot dogs, ice cream… We haven’t even got the money and we’re already spending it. Boy, this heist better be the one, I’m tired of risking my life for crumbs.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Is it that much money?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
It’s the biggest bank in town. But I mean, honestly, how big is our town? It would be a miracle if we get a hundred thousand dollars. But even if we get half that, it’ll be enough to change our lives forever.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What are you planning to do after this?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
I don’t know. Well, I do know that I want to look after my parents, but I don’t know where to start.
<</speechCivil>>
With a little effort I remembered the fact that she grew up in an orphanage. In spite of this, I couldn’t remember //how// I became aware of that fact. I felt sorry for her, but it also helped me to acknowledge that it was her own life choices which brought her here, and it was impossible for me to have had a part in that. At the end of the day, we didn’t even really know each other and her memory was hacked to let her believe we did.
<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
I know! The first thing I will do will be visiting the sea. I’ve always wanted to go there. So calm, yet so powerful. If I could only go so deep inside and vanish there, I would be okay with that.
<</speechCivil>>
<<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
<<set $percent = 20 + $Heart>>
[[Don’t say that. I’m sure either way you have a lot to give to the world yet | Demolition Lovers 04.5]]
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic"> Empathy roll: you have $percent % of probabilty to succeed </span>
<<set $percentMind = 20 + $Mind>>
[[There’s no need for that. You’ll be rich and we can look for your parents. Are you hesitating about tonight? | Demolition Lovers 04.8]]
<span style="color:#5DADE2; font-style: italic"> Psyche roll: you have $percentMind % of probabilty to succeed </span>
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<<if $RandomNumber > $percent>> <<set $Moral -= 2>> <<set $HeartExp += 12>>
<center><span style="color: red"> Roll Failed </span></center>
<center><span style="color: hsl(250, 30%, 48%)"> -2 Morale </span></center>
<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
Oh, please… You sound like a self-help book. Whatever, let’s finish this and get on our way. We don’t want whiney Jared to lecture us.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I mean it, Aleena. Stop trying to always be the tough girl. You act like you have no heart, but we both know you have one deep inside.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
Oh, my God... Why are you doing this? What has gotten into you today? Can we please just enjoy our time without talking about this stupid shit? We're about to risk our lives for the hundredth time and I certainly don't want to waste it on this nonsense. Are you trying to give me depression or what?
<</speechCivil>>
I sighed and decided it was time to drop it. It was clear that this conversation was leading nowhere and she was strating to get very upset. There was only one thing on her mind before a heist and I knew what it was. I guess it was up to me to indulge her or not.
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She smiled and climbed up to my lap. She rested her head against my chest.
<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
Sometimes you’re too good to be true, $name. We still have half an hour to get there in time. How about we have a good time before getting to work?
<</speechCivil>>
<<set $percent = 10 + $Heart>> <<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[That sounds nice, actually… | Demolition Lovers 04.6]]
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic"> Empathy roll: you have $percent % of probabilty to succeed </span>
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<</if>>
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<<if $RandomNumber > $percent>> <<set $Moral -= 2>> <<set $HeartExp += 18>>
<center><span style="color: red"> Roll Failed </span></center>
<center><span style="color: hsl(250, 30%, 48%)"> -2 Morale </span></center>
We started kissing and touching eachother, but for some reason the chemistry wasn't there at all. Perhaps because of everything we had in our minds. I put some distnce between us, since it was clear this was going nowhere. She nodded without saying a word and sat down next to me in silence. I could tell she was a bit annoyed by the situation. Perhaps she //really// wanted to get intimate with me, but to be honest, I was not in the mood and even though it was dark and it was just us, we were still at a public place. I wanted time to fly just to get there and get this done. More than 12 hours had passed since I woke up, but I still couldn’t get completely used to this strange feeling of being an impostor. I could easily tell that the range of this mission was almost a joke, but I could see why the Agency wanted it this way. It was not about how high I could fly, but how I managed to keep myself away from the vertigo.
I put my hand above hers to try to comfort her. I thought that was what I was supposed to do because of the image she had of me in my mind. She just sat there and we waited a bit more. After that, we decided to get on our way.
<<else>> <<set $HeartExp += 18>>
<center><span style="color: green"> Roll Succeeded </span></center>
I didn’t think she was actually going to do it, but after just a couple of seconds I realized how wrong I was. Oh, Aleena. Death’s girlfriend, risk’s lover and lust’s role model. She got on her knees and started stroking my crotch.
<<if $gen == "masc">>
After the brief prelude she unzipped my pants and grabbed my erection with her porcelain hands. I was in love with the view; she pulled her tongue out and rubbed my cock all over her face, devoted to lick and kiss every single inch of it.
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<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
That’s it, I can’t take it any longer. I need you to fuck me right now!
<</speechCivil>>
She pulled her pants down a bit and held on to a tree next to the bench. I was so out of myself I just did want she wanted me to. I spit on my hand and lubricated her entrance as I could then grasped her hips. I enjoyed every single second of the first insertion. Then I could only think of pounding her harder. I lost what was left of my sanity and just became one with her warmness. I had never felt like this before.
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<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
I’m sorry to bother, but we don’t have that much time left…
<</speechCivil>>
I didn’t say a word, I couldn’t. I just grabbed her tits and simply fucked her brainless until I couldn't hold it any longer. She seemed to enjoy the situation and encouraged me to just fill her insides. Again, I obeyed her and released all my seed in her pussy. And again, I recognized that smile of perfect happiness after I indulged one of her favorite practices.
<<else>>After the brief prelude she pulled down my pants and underwear to spread me open with her porcelain fingers. I was almost in love with the view; she pulled her tongue out and rubbed it all over my pussy and clit, devoted to lick and suck every single inch of it.
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<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
That’s it, I can’t take it any longer. I need you to scissor me!
<</speechCivil>>
We went behind some bushes nearby and got naked waist-down. I used my jacket so we didn’t have to touch the ground. She grabbed on to me and I grabbed on to her and started moving in what I thought was perfect synchrony. Feeling her wetness against me was driving me insane. She was so soft and warm I could only think of spreading my legs as wide as I could to feel her better.
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<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
I’m sorry to bother but we don’t have that much time left…
<</speechCivil>>
I didn’t say a word. I couldn’t. I just started going faster and fucked her brainless until I felt my orgasm building. She seemed to enjoy the situation and encouraged me to not hold it in and just squirt all over her. Again, I obeyed her and released all my pussy juices over her. And again, I recognized that smile of perfect happiness after I indulged one of her favorite practices.
<</if>>
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She nodded without saying a word and sat down next to me in silence. I could tell she was a bit annoyed by the situation. Perhaps she //really// wanted to get intimate with me, but to be honest, I was not in the mood and even though it was dark and it was just us, we were still at a public place. I wanted time to fly just to get there and get this done. More than 12 hours had passed since I woke up, but I still couldn’t get completely used to this strange feeling of being an impostor. I could easily tell that the range of this mission was almost a joke, but I could see why the Agency wanted it this way. It was not about how high I could fly, but how I managed to keep myself away from the vertigo.
I put my hand above hers to try to comfort her. I thought that was what I was supposed to do because of the image she had of me in my mind. She just sat there and we waited a bit more. After that, we decided to get on our way.
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<center><span style="color: hsl(250, 30%, 48%)"> -2 Morale </span></center>
<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
No, I’ll never do that. And I don’t want to think about it. Whatever, let’s finish this and get on our way. We don’t want whiney Jared to lecture us.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm serious, Aleena. Stop trying to always be the tough girl. You act like you have no heart, but we both know you have one deep inside.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
Oh, my God... Why are you doing this? What has gotten into you today? Can we please just enjoy our time without talking about this stupid shit? We're about to risk our lives for the hundredth time and I certainly don't want to waste it on this nonsense. Are you trying to give me depression or what?
<</speechCivil>>
I sighed and decided it was time to drop it. It was clear that this conversation was leading nowhere and she was strating to get very upset. There was only one thing on her mind before a heist and I knew what it was. I guess it was up to me to indulge her or not.
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<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
Not at all. I would never do that. I always promised myself if I had an opportunity like this I would never waste it. We’ll do this, we’ll take the money and we start all over again. We can be whatever we want.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Is that the real reason, Aleena? Is that the only reason why we’re here today?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
Look at this, $name. Look at this lame ass town and these lame ass people! Do you really think there’s something here? This town is nothing, this bank is nothing, we are nothing! I know you think we’re different, special. That we’re here for a reason and that this is //actually important// and there’s something going on, but that’s not the case. Do you hear me?
<</speechCivil>>
I wanted to say something but she left me speechless. In a sense, it seemed like she knew //exactly// what I was talking about, what I was trying to figure out in the first place. She was right. This didn’t look like the super secret spy mission I felt it was going to be. This place was nothing special, they weren’t even second tier criminals, they were simply a bunch of desolated, lonely kids who were just trying to make a living, even if the methods were questionable.
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[[We still have half an hour to get there in time. How about you let me return the favor you did to me before? | Demolition Lovers 04.6]]
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic"> Empathy roll: you have $percent % of probabilty to succeed </span>
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<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Yeah, that's what I'm talking about!
<</speechCivil>>
She climbed onto my lap and began kissing me violently holding my head by my hair, almost like trying to rip off my lips. At first I was suprised by her impulsiveness since we were outdoors and we could be seen in any moment by anybody, but as that thought crossed my head she began rubing her crotch against mine which made all my concerns go away. Soon, my inides were burning just like hers. I wanted to make her mine and never let her forget my name.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
C'mon... You know you want to. Don't be scared. I know how to take hit.
<</speechCivil>>
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She bit my neck and traveled to my ear with the tip of her tongue. Again, I thought I had lost my mind since I could only think about fucking her as hard as I could. It was a magnetic impulse that I was having trouble controlling, for some reason. I pulled her hair to expose her neck and began biting her without mercy. The harder I went, the more she moaned, desperately moving her hips. I could appreciate the marks of my teeth on her pale, elegant skin. //Please, don't stop// she whispered as I began noticing the bruises I was leaving on her.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You're such a bad girl, Aleena. You need to be taught a lesson.
<</speechMe>>
I threw her leather jacket away and rolled up her shirt to get to her breasts. I squeezed the right one with my free hand as I sucked and nibbled her left one.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Fuck yes, this is so good, $name!
<</speechCivil>>
She unzipped her pants and strained her hand inside her panties to touch herself as I harshly played with her nipples. The sweet smell of her perfume all over her chest fueled my urges to tear the rest of her clothes to pieces and ruin her harlequin smile, which was exactly what she was waiting for. She stroked herself harder and pressed my head against her, begging me to not stop.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Look at you enjoying your punishment. Such a naughty little slut.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
This is how much I'm enjoying it.
<</speechCivil>>
She pulled her ring and middle finger away from her pussy all covered in her bittersweet juices to put them inside my mouth and smear it all over my tongue. I sucked them until I left them perfectly clean.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
I love the way you enjoy my taste...
<</speechCivil>>
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I grabbed her by the ass and rubed my erection harder towards her pussy while licking her chest and collarbone. Her hands slid between us and she unzipped my pants to set me free and fondle me sofly, pressing once in a while making me feel shivers down my spine.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Such a beautiful cock! I can feel my holes begging me to put it inside right now... What do you say?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I say let's start with that cute, bratty little mouth you got there.
<</speechMe>>
She smirked delighted and got on her knees right before me. I knew we were completely exposed, but at that point it didn't even matter. I was just thinking about pushing her head and burrying my cock as deep as I could inside her throat, she started licking from the base to the tip while looking at me with her darling, rogue eyes. The more dominant I was, the more of a good girl she wanted to be. A mischievous laughed escaped my mouth.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Don't tell me you want to be gentle now. I believe its too late for that.
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I said to her as I grabed her hair and forced my full erection into her mouth, knowing damn well it was what she was waiting for. I herd her gag, but that didn't make me stop. Once I had penetrated her throat I sat there quietly enjoying the soft cozyness of her insides wrapping around my cock. Her eyes began filling with tears to which I pulled out to let her breath for a bit.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Fuck, I love when you do that! My panties are soaked.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Again?
<</speechMe>>
A bright smile appeared in her faces as she nodded with her head. Once again, I grabbed her by the hair and stuffed my cock until the very last inch. Her saliva started getting more and more dense which made it incredibly easy to just start mouth-fucking her without any regard for her comfort. She was happy as hell and began masturbating as I used her for my own pleasure.
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<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Nobody turns me on like you. Please don't stop, I'll do anything you tell me to do!
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You know what? Get up and take your clothes off. It's time for you to get used properly.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
You want me to get fully naked right here where everyone can see me?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Did I stutter? Do as you're told.
<</speechMe>>
She blushed and inmediately obeyed without hesitating. She seemed embarrassed, but I knew her well enough to be sure this situation was arousing her like hell. I stood up from the bench we were sitting on.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Sit here and spread your legs for me.
<</speechMe>>
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She obeyed again and almost lay down while using her hands to hold up her thighs in order to gift me with a pretty view of her wetness. My erection was pulsating like crazy, and although I felt my body out of control, I had my mind, somehow, tamed. I looked to both sides before getting into action. I didn't see anybody around, but the fact that we could be discovered at anytime was escalating the heat between us. I leaned down to enjoy a closer view of her chamber of secrets. I couldn't help myself and inhale her scent.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I could stay here smelling you all night. This is like a drug.
<</speechMe>>
She blushed even more. It was adorable the way her character radically changed when she was not in control of the situation.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Oh, stop it... This is embarrassing!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
But your pussy is dripping. I believe you find this quite amusing.
<</speechMe>>
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I stuck my tongue inside her and enjoyed the nectar right out of the source. She drew her hand close, begging to be allowed to caress her clit as my tongue went deeper, but I didn't let her. I grabbed her wrists and immoblize them as I went crazy all over her pussy.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Oh, fuck... When did you become so good at this? I don't think I can keep holding on...
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
There's no way in hell I'll let you cum without permission, Aleena. Don't be a bad girl.
<</speechMe>>
I kept teasing her and inviting her body to release in sweet ecstasy.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Please, I can't... I'm cumming!
<</speechCivil>>
I wraped her swollen clit between my lips as I used the tip of my tongue to rub it. She rolled her eyes and begged one last time, but couldn't even finish the sentence when I felt her juices sliding all over her asscheeks accompanied by a deep moan.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, my. I warned you. How could you be so naughty?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
I'm sorry, I just couldn't...
<</speechCivil>>
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I stood up and made her held her legs again. I rubbed my cock over her pussy to lubricate it and went down until reaching her asshole. She looked at me suprised.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Here it comes, princess. You know how to take a good hit, right?
<</speechMe>>
I started grinding my cock in her entrance. She made a little sound of discomfort.
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<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Can I please touch myself?
<</speechCivil>>
I nodded my head and she used one of her hands to masturbate as I slowly forced my cock inside her asshole. Her moaning was making me hornier and impatient, so I started sliding in faster. She masturbated harder trying to be distracted at all costs from the initial sting. Her eyes began filling with tears again, but the way she rolled them back and arched her body instantly let me knew she was fully into our little game.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Fucking stuff me already! Rip my fucking ass open!
<</speechCivil>>
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Her words were enough to exacerbate my desire. If I was having second thoughts, she inmediately made me forget them. Without any further preamble I pushed myself all the way inside her tight ass. Her breath started agitating and the tears began spilling all over her cheeks. Nonetheless, I saw her smile like I'd never seen before.
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I put my hands around her neck and began squeezing as I pounded her restlessly. Her pussy started dripping again, which I found incredibly hot.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
I'm cumming! Please let me cum, I beg you!
<</speechCivil>>
She gasped, all red and drooling. I couldn't resist her beautiful expression.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You cum when I cum.
<</speechMe>>
I went harder on her, and she could barely conceal her groaning and crying. In a matter of seconds, I felt my orgasm bulding until I couldn't hold it in anymore and released everything inside her. She inmediately noticed and also let go.
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Her contractions where so intense I could even feel the pressure over my member, making my orgasm more intense and violent. The mere thought that there was a part of me inside her drove me crazy with desire.
We sat there half naked for a little while to recover our breath. I buttoned my pants right away, but she remained naked and lying on the bench for a couple of minutes. The few passersby walking through the dark park at night turned to look at us curiously without daring to ask questions or intrude.
Happy and satisfied she pointed to the clock, meaning it was time to get going.
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I grabbed her by the ass and squeezed hard while licking her chest and collarbone. Her hands slid between us and she unzipped my pants to touch me as I felt shivers run down my spine.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Such a beautiful girl! I need you to play with my body like it’s your little toy... What do you say?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I say let's start with that cute, bratty little mouth you got there.
<</speechMe>>
She smirked delighted and got on her knees right before me. I knew we were completely exposed, but at that point it didn't even matter. I was just thinking about pushing her head and burying it between my thighs. She licked and sucked obediently while looking at me with her darling, rogue eyes.
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The more dominant I was, the more of a good girl she wanted to be. A mischievous laughed escaped my mouth.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Don't tell me you want to be gentle now. I believe it’s too late for that.
<</speechMe>>
I said to her as I grabbed her hair and asphyxiated her between my legs. I heard her fighting to breath, but that didn't make me stop. I sat there quietly for a minute enjoying having her like my little pet. A few second later I pulled her out to let her breath for a bit.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Fuck, I love when you do that! My panties are soaked.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Again?
<</speechMe>>
She smiled and said yes with her head. Once again, I grabbed her by the hair and stuffed her between my thighs with nothing but my pussy for her to eat. She was happy as hell and began masturbating as I used her for my own pleasure.
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<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Nobody turns me on like you. Please don't stop, I'll do anything you tell me to do!
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You know what? Get up and take your clothes off. It's time for you to get used properly.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
You want me to get fully naked right here where everyone can see me?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Did I stutter? Do as you're told.
<</speechMe>>
She blushed and immediately obeyed without hesitating. She seemed embarrassed, but I knew her well enough to be sure this situation was arousing her like hell. I stood up from the bench we were sitting on.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Sit here and spread your legs for me.
<</speechMe>>
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She obeyed again and almost lay down while using her hands to hold up her thighs in order to gift me with a pretty view of her wetness. Although I felt my body out of control, I had my mind, somehow, tamed. I looked to both sides before getting into action. I didn't see anybody around, but the fact that we could be discovered at any time was escalating the heat between us. I leaned down to enjoy a closer view of her chamber of secrets. I couldn't help myself and inhale her scent.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I could stay here smelling you all night. This is like a drug.
<</speechMe>>
She blushed even more. It was adorable the way her character radically changed when she was not in control of the situation.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Oh, stop it... This is embarrassing!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
But your pussy is dripping. I believe you find this quite amusing.
<</speechMe>>
I stuck my tongue inside her and enjoyed the nectar right out of the source. She drew her hand close, begging to be allowed to caress her clit as my tongue went deeper, but I didn't let her. I grabbed her wrists and immobilize them as I went crazy all over her pussy.
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<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Oh, fuck... When did you become so good at this? I don't think I can keep holding on...
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
There's no way in hell I'll let you cum without permission, Aleena. Don't be a bad girl.
<</speechMe>>
I kept teasing her and inviting her body to release in sweet ecstasy.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Please, I can't... I'm cumming!
<</speechCivil>>
I wrapped her swollen clit between my lips as I used the tip of my tongue to rub it. She rolled her eyes and begged one last time, but couldn't even finish the sentence when I felt her juices sliding all over her asscheeks accompanied by a deep moan.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, my. I warned you. How could you be so naughty?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
I'm sorry, I just couldn't...
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Shhh... There's nothing you can do to make it right, it's too late. Now you'll get your real punishment.
<</speechMe>>
I stood up and made her held her legs again. I rubbed my fingers over her pussy to lubricate it and went down until reaching her asshole. She looked at me surprised.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Here it comes, princess. Now relax. You know how to take a good hit, right?
<</speechMe>>
I started grinding my fingers in her entrance. She made a little sound of discomfort.
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<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Can I please touch myself?
<</speechCivil>>
I nodded my head and she used one of her hands to masturbate as I slowly forced two fingers inside her asshole. Her moaning was making me hornier and impatient, so I started sliding in faster. She masturbated harder. Her eyes began filling with tears again, but the way she rolled them back and arched her body instantly let me know she was fully into our little game.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
Fucking stuff me already! Rip my fucking ass open!
<</speechCivil>>
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Demolition Lovers 04.9FemB5">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
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Her words were enough to exacerbate my desire. If I was having second thoughts, she immediately made me forget them. Without any further preamble I pushed them all the way inside her tight ass. Her breath started agitating and the tears began spilling all over her cheeks. Nonetheless, I saw her smile like I'd never seen before. I put my hands around her neck and began squeezing as I fingered her restlessly. Her pussy started dripping again, which I found incredibly hot. I decided to stick my lips to her clit once again and suck it without mercy.
<<speechCivil "aleenaNaked" "''Aleena:''">>
I'm cumming! Please let me cum, I beg you!
<</speechCivil>>
She gasped, all red and drooling. I couldn't resist her beautiful expression.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You cum when I cum.
<</speechMe>>
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I used my free hand to finger myself as I pleasured her. I went harder and she could barely conceal her groaning and crying. In a matter of seconds, I felt my orgasm building until I couldn't hold it in anymore. I gave her a signal and she immediately noticed and also let go. Her contractions where so intense I could even feel the pressure over my fingers inside her ass, making my orgasm more intense. We sat there half naked for a little while to recover our breath. Happy and satisfied she pointed to the clock, meaning it was time to get going.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Demolition Lovers 05">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/File 1/Dark street.png"></center>
We arrived at the designated place a little earlier than I expected, but everything seemed to be fine. Jared, Aleena and I were the C team. Our goal was to get inside the bank, go to the safe, blow the fucking wall, grab everything we could and leave. But first, we had to wait for the B team to cut the power off and give the signal. We were a block away from the bank going over the whole situation one last time.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Jared:''">>
Okay, in about a quick minute the entire block will go dark and that’ll be our signal. This will prevent the alarm system of the bank blastin’ and warnin’ the cops too early. The secondary alarm will go off but since it doesn’t use electricity it’ll buy us some time.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
That should be enough for us to localize the safe room and place the explosives. By the time we press the button the police will be here and once the wall goes down things will get serious.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Jared:''">>
Now by this time the B team is going to be at the entrance. They’ll be waiting for the police and distract them with the equipment we had home earlier while we escape through the window that leads to the back of the building. Our guys haven’t noticed any type of window security or emergency block, this bank isn’t important enough.
<</speechCivil>>
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<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[This is a piece of cake. We've done it dozens of times before|Demolition Lovers 05B]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Demolition Lovers 05B">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
We have to make sure we let them know each and every one of our steps so that they’re aware of when we’re in and out. It is crucial to communicate clearly.
<</speechCivil>>
She pulled a walkie-talkie out of her backpack. I extended my hand.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Here, let me put it in my belt. We need to keep it close.
<</speechMe>>
As I expected, she handed it to me. The lights of the street went off and it was our time. We sprinted towards the city bank. When we arrived, Jared used his lockpicks to get us inside the building. I must say it was a big lock and it appeared to be kind of hard to beat it, but from what I knew, Jared had a lot of experience, ever since he started jimmying lockers in high school. He was actually really good and got us in in half the time I expected.
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<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
Wow, you’re a freaking god at this, Jared. Bless your hands.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Jared:''">>
You know it, sister.
<</speechCivil>>
He winked an eye at her and they both laughed. I felt a little weird, but I thought I should’ve guessed by now there had been something going on between them. We slipped inside as fast as we could and started looking for the right room. I saw they were both too focused to notice if I actually warned the other teams about our journey.
<<set $doNothing to 0>>
[[Let them know | Demolition Lovers 06]]
<<set $percentMind = 30 + $Mind>> <<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Do nothing | Demolition Lovers 06][$doNothing = 1]]
<span style="color:#5DADE2; font-style: italic"> Psyche roll: you have $percentMind % of probabilty to succeed </span>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Demolition Lovers 06">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $doNothing == 1>>
<<if $RandomNumber > $percentMind>> <<set $Moral -= 2>> <<set $MindExp += 9>>
<center><span style="color: red"> Roll Failed </span></center>
<center><span style="color: hsl(250, 30%, 48%)"> -2 Morale </span></center>
Aleena gave me an irritated look and pointed at the walkie talkie. Maybe I was kind of undermining her attention.
<<else>> <<set $MindExp += 9>>
<center><span style="color: green"> Roll Succeeded </span></center>
Apparently, they were too busy to notice that I had no intention of communicating with the rest of the band.
<</if>>
<<else>> <<set $Moral -= 1>>
<center><span style="color: hsl(250, 30%, 48%)"> -1 Morale </span></center>
<</if>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Jared:''">>
This is it. Aleena, start taking out the explosives. We’re right on time.
<</speechCivil>>
She quickly got them all out and stacked them beside the wall. We started hearing shots outside.
<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
They’re here. C’mon, get the fuck out! I’m going to blow the shit out of this.
<</speechCivil>>
We got at a cautious distance and she hit the button. We covered our ears, but nevertheless the awfully loud sound made me a bit dizzy.
<center><img src="images/File 1/Bank Vault.png"></center>
I wasn’t used to this as they were. Soon, the shots outside became heavier and louder, we could hear people screaming as we tried to put all the money we could inside our emptied backpacks in the middle of a cloud made from cement dust and smoke. Part of the building caught on fire because of the artillery our allies were using. I remembered Aleena’s asthma condition. She tried to cover her nose and mouth with her sleeve, but you could tell she was uncomfortable. I honestly didn’t know how much money we put in there. I was trying to go as slow as I could without arousing undue suspicion.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Jared:''">>
Hey, do you want us to all die here or what? Fucking move your ass! Put the fucking money inside and let’s fucking go!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Hey, don’t you fucking talk to me that way. I’m done with you!
<</speechMe>>
He obviously didn’t take it well. For what I’d seen of him, he was the kind of big dumbass that would lose their temper right away. He charged at me to smash me into the wall.
<<set $percentBody = 30 + $Body>> <<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Avoid him | Demolition Lovers 07]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Demolition Lovers 07">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/File 1/Jared knocked out.png"></center>
<<if $RandomNumber > $percentBody>> <<set $Moral -= 3>> <<set $BodyExp += 9>>
<center><span style="color: red"> Roll Failed </span></center>
<center><span style="color: hsl(250, 30%, 48%)"> -3 Morale </span></center>
I underestimated his speed and before I could manage to get out of the way, I felt my head hitting the concrete wall. I almost blacked but somehow held onto my consciousness. I let go a desperate hook, which somehow connected with the brute’s jaw. Almost as if my body instinctively knew how to knock somebody out cold.
<<else>> <<set $BodyExp += 9>>
<center><span style="color: green"> Roll Succeeded </span></center>
As easy as I thought it would be I just stood aside and let him stamp himself against the concrete. He lost his consciousness and finally stopped being a pain in the ass.
<</if>>
<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
What the fuck?! $name, why would you do that?!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You saw it, he was the one coming after me, Aleena. How can he be so stupid and lose his shit in this situation? He just condemned himself, don’t let him condemn us all.
<</speechMe>>
I grabbed Jared’s backpack and then I grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her out of the safe room. While we ran away I heard her crying. She was crying for Jared. For me it was easy to just abandon him there, after all, I didn't even know the guy. Despite that, I realized he had been Aleena’s companion since… probably since they were kids. Could it be they grew up in that orphanage together? Yes, yes, that was it. But how did I know that? Perhaps the Agency thought it would be relevant at some point for me to know this? I had no idea. The more I thought about Jared and Aleena it all seemed to get more and more blurry.
<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
This is the window. Quick! Throw them to the trash container!
<</speechCivil>>
After the money was “safe” I helped her climb and jump out of the window carefully.
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She landed safely. After that it was my turn. I knew my mission here was to sabotage the heist and facilitate the police’s job, but I asked myself… Would it hurt anybody to let this single girl get away with just a couple of thousands of dollars? I knew that little gesture would be enough for her, enough to start over. Modestly, but it still was a second chance.
<<set $percentHeart = 20 + $Heart>> <<set $doNothing to 0>> <<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Help Aleena run away | Demolition Lovers 08]]
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic"> Empathy roll: you have $percentHeart % of probabilty to succeed </span>
[[Do nothing | Demolition Lovers 08][$doNothing = 1]]
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Demolition Lovers 08">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $doNothing == 0>> <<if $RandomNumber > $percentHeart>> <<set $Moral -= 1>> <<set $HeartExp += 12>>
<center><span style="color: red"> Roll Failed </span></center>
<center><span style="color: hsl(250, 30%, 48%)"> -1 Morale </span></center>
The sound of the confrontation at the front door was de-escalating. I sensed they were using the heaviest weaponry they had available, which meant they were running out of options.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Aleena, hide some of the rolls inside your underwear and get the fuck out of here. This is getting out of control, I seriously doubt we can make it...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
Fuck you. I’m not leaving our friends. Just let them know we’re out and let’s go meet them!
<</speechCivil>>
<<else>> <<set $HeartExp += 12>>
<center><span style="color: green"> Roll Succeeded </span></center>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Aleena, hide some of the rolls inside your underwear and get the fuck out of here. You go left, I go right, if we split maybe we can reach the van. If not… Please, start all over. Promise me you will leave this all behind and be happy.
<</speechMe>>
She looked at me worried and hesitated for a second. I took her cold hands between mine. The de-escalating sound of the confrontation at the front door helped her make up her mind. She accepted it and did what I told her, but you could tell she was severely distressed.
<</if>>
<</if>>
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<<else>>
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<</if>>
I held her face between my hands and kissed her with all my forces. She looked at me with those pretty big eyes of hers, wondering if we would even survive this. The sounds of the sirens were getting closer fast.
<<speechCivil "aleena" "''Aleena:''">>
Tell them we’re on our way, there’s almost no time left…
<</speechCivil>>
I took a deep breath.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Aleena… Run.
<</speechMe>>
I took the walkie-talkie and smashed it into the ground. The pieces flew away as she looked at me shocked.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
ALEENA, RUN!
<</speechMe>>
I screamed at her. Tears clouded her eyes and her breathing became heavier. She took two steps backwards while fighting to regain her breath, but it was just getting worse. She was having an anxiety attack, and that combined with her asthma was as bad as it could get for now. She looked at me one last time, then, she just started running, despite it all. I stood there looking at her, watching her getting away.
But things were not meant to have a happy ending as I knew from the beginning. When she was just a short distance away what I thought was a lost bullet hit her in the back. She slowed down but kept trying to escape, like a cornered animal in pain. Soon, it wasn’t just one, but three shots more. She fell onto the ground as I felt a sharp pain in my stomach and chest.
<<set $percentBody = 35 + $Body>> <<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Maybe I could drag her to an alley nearby | Demolition Lovers 09]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Demolition Lovers 09">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $RandomNumber > $percentBody>> <<set $BodyExp += 6>>
<center><span style="color: red"> Roll Failed </span></center>
I turned my head and noticed the cops were busy with the B team. All of them were almost dead and only two of them were putting up a real fight. Soon, the shots stopped coming in our direction to focus their forces on the few kamikazes who were determined to prolong the confrontation, perhaps out of adrenaline, perhaps out of anger. In any way, it bought us some time before they came for us.
<<else>> <<set $BodyExp += 6>>
<center><span style="color: green"> Roll Succeeded </span></center>
I turned my head and noticed the cops were busy with the B team. All of them were almost dead and only two of them were putting up a real fight. Soon, the shots stopped coming in our direction to focus their forces on the few kamikazes who were determined to prolong the confrontation, perhaps out of adrenaline, perhaps out of anger. In any way, it bought us some time before they came for us.
I grabbed her delicate, bleeding body and pressed it against my chest as we ran towards a safer place. I finally managed to get us inside a dead end. The sound of the bullets was carefully melting into the wind that blew through the walls that surrounded us. It reminded me of the sound of the sea.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Aleena, do you hear that? It sounds like the sea. Can you hear it?
<</speechMe>>
I insisted desperately.
<</if>>
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She started coughing violently. I sat on the floor and held her firmly and pressed her to my chest. I felt terribly angry. Why wasn't this over yet?
<<speechCivil "aleenaBlood" "''Aleena:''">>
I’m scared, $name…
<</speechCivil>>
She whispered with an afflicted voice and expression. The pool of blood around us was getting bigger and bigger. Her time was almost over. I couldn’t even say anything. I figured the most human thing to do was hold her hand and let her know she wasn’t going to be alone in her last moments. Flashbacks of false memories came to my head time and time again. I felt like I was going to lose my mind. Why was I so upset for something that wasn’t even real? But it hurt. It hurt like hell to see that poor girl dying in a dirty alley.
<<speechCivil "aleenaBlood" "''Aleena:''">>
It’s getting cold… It’s getting very cold.
<</speechCivil>>
I kissed her forehead. Tears in my eyes showed up without explanation and fell on her pale face. She closed her eyes.
<<speechCivil "aleenaBlood" "''Aleena:''">>
Uhmm… Thanks for warming my cheeks.
<</speechCivil>>
Her consciousness started fading away as her loss of blood was fatal. I tried to keep her as warm as I could. In a matter of minutes, life drained out of her body. She lay dead, covered in blood between my arms. I heard steps coming at me.
<<if $gen == "fem">>
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</video></center>
<<else>>
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</video></center>
<</if>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[I guess it's over now...|Demolition Lovers End]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Demolition Lovers End">><<set $ShowFile1 to 0>>
<<set $ExpRelLucy += 15>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size: 25px">A day later in the office...</span></center>
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/Your office.png" width="750px"></center>
I was sitting at my desk reviewing my folders. Somebody knocked on my door.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Hey there, $name. I heard you finished your first mission succesfully. Congratulations! We knew you would be a good fit in here!
<</speechCapit>>
She came at me and gave me a friendly hug, then pulled out a bottle of champagne and offered it to me.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I think we must celebrate. How about a small toast for your first successful mission?
<</speechCapit>>
She popped it and served two glasses. We sat at my desk.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
So… I know at first all of this must be shocking. I’m sure you had lots of experiences in this first mission that raised some questions in you. Am I right?
<</speechCapit>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[I just need a little more time to get used to The Link's™ effects|Demolition Lovers End 2]]>><</button>>@@</center>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[It's okay. Nothing I can't handle|Demolition Lovers End 2]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Demolition Lovers End 2">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
You should know we offer stress therapy if you need it. Please don’t hesitate in asking for help!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
In regards to those questions, are you going to be the one who answers them?
<</speechMe>>
A cute little laugh escaped her mouth.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I’ll do what I can. But don’t you worry about that. We’ll be having plenty of time to discuss every matter that disturbs you. For now, acknowledge your victory and take a couple of days off to rest. I’m sure you need it and we need you fresh and focused!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Thanks, Lucy. I’ll be sure to follow your advice.
<</speechMe>>
She winked an eye at me and left my desk.
<center><span style="color: #12a61f">''YOU'VE EARNED 50 CREDITS FOR COMPLETING THIS MISSION!''</span></center>
/*[[The end of mission | Your desk][$ShowFile1 = 0]]*/
<<set $ShowFile1 to 0>><<set $ShowFile2 to 1>><<set $File1Done to 1>><<set $Credits += 50>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[The end of mission 1|Office]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "GameOver">>
<<set $Heart to $saveHeart>>
<<set $HeartExp to $saveHeartExp>>
<<set $Body to $saveBody>>
<<set $BodyExp to $saveBodyExp>>
<<set $Mind to $saveMind>>
<<set $MindExp to $saveMindExp>>
<<set $Moral to $saveMoral>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext" style="text-align:center; font-weight:bold">
<center><img src="images/Generic/Game-over.gif"></center>
Oh, no!
Your Morale score has reached 0. You must re-start the mission.
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Try Again|$actualMission]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "File 2">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size: 25px">File #2</span></center>
<center><img src="images/File 2/File2.png" width="800px"></center>
<<button [[Go back | Your dossier]]>><</button>> <span style="float:right"><<button [[Start mission | Mistery Spheres Daedalus]]>><</button>></span>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Mistery Spheres Daedalus">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/Daedalus.png" width="750px"></center>
I dressed up in the mocap-like suit that Alex handed me, and after connecting endless plugs and electrodes all over it, I went inside the Daedalus. Before closing the door that looked almost like a coffin lid, he gave me a pat on the shoulder and smiled.
<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
Good luck, Agent. Have a safe trip!
<</speechCapit>>
<center><img src="images/Generic/Connecting.gif"></center>
<center><<button [[Close your eyes| Mistery Spheres 00]]>><</button>></center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Mistery Spheres 00">>
<<set $saveHeart to $Heart>>
<<set $saveHeartExp to $HeartExp>>
<<set $saveBody to $Body>>
<<set $saveBodyExp to $BodyExp>>
<<set $saveMind to $Mind>>
<<set $saveMindExp to $MindExp>>
<<set $saveMoral to $Moral>>
<<set $actualMission to "File 2">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<fadein 5s>><center><img src="images/File 2/Mystery of the Spheres.png" width="700px"></center><</fadein>>
<center><<button [[Wake up| Mistery Spheres 01]]>><</button>></center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Mistery Spheres 01">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/File 2/Cabin.png"></center>
When I opened my eyes I found myself inside a modest, little cabin, with carpets made of straw and a sad, old wooden table and chair that failed to invite me over and have a nice breakfast to confront another hard day of work. I rubbed my eyes and sighed.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Is it really that hard to be destined to a place where I can have a decent cup of coffee? And perhaps some scrambled eggs? Is that too much to ask?
<</speechMe>>
I sat at the corner of my bed, which honestly looked like something taken out of The Flintstones, and after a couple of minutes I decided to gobble up the piece of bread and cheese that awaited in the corner of my //cozy, fixer-up studio//. I put on my peasant clothes and wet my face with the only water I could find, and god knows how much time that water had spent stuck inside that bucket. By the time I was finished getting ready, the effects of The Link™ were already kicking in and I was starting to remember who I was and why I was here.
I was just some random guy that came to town recently, recommended by a cousin of mine who worked at the local inn to a rich man who was looking for a new servant. I was supposed to go there today and present myself. From what I had been told, the job was as mine already.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Nice one, Agency. It would've been a mess to try to hack the mind of every single inhabitant of this town.
<</speechMe>>
I exclaimed to myself as I put on my hat and got on my way to my //cousin's// inn.
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[🡆|Mistery Spheres 02]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Mistery Spheres 02">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/File 2/Inn.png"></center>
I wasn't sure how exactly I remembered how to get to the inn, but it was surely related to the Agency and their weird memory-altering technology. I walked past the door and he waved his hand to greet me behind the mass of people that frequented his place.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Man over the counter:''">>
Looking for a brother? Com'ere and give me a big, big hug!
<</speechCivil>>
He said as he pounced over to me with great joy. A memory of us playing with wooden cars when we were children came to my mind. Perhaps we shared a lot of good memories together.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
It's really nice to see you again, Matt. Oh, I wish I could be as effusive as you but I could barely sleep last night.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Matt:''">>
Y'know what? I got just what you need. Blair! Bring my 'cuz a jar of beer! They need their fuel before getting to work!
<</speechCivil>>
He screamed so loud it honestly left me astonished. I guessed around here with all these people talking he and Blair, whoever that was, were pretty used to shouting at each other. From the back of the kitchen's door a young waiter came at us holding almost ten beers in both hands and a few pieces of bread and left one of each right in front of me. He glanced at me with his big, blue eyes with a wide smile.
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
Oh, you never mentioned your cousin was so attractive, Matt. If I had known I would've dressed properly!
<</speechCivil>>
He laughed with a frisky air.
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Matt:''">>
Oh, don't listen to him. He's always foolin' around. Now drink your beer and I'll bring you up to date. If you leave right now, you'll be too early and I won't believe Mr. Manton would like that.
<</speechCivil>>
Blair winked at eye on me and licked his thin, slim lips.
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
Guess I'll be seeing you around, darling. Those guys over there are waiting for their beer too. Please come back some other time. I'd love to listen to your foreign adventures. Lately, this town has been nothing but a mess!
<</speechCivil>>
He turned his back on me and walked away gracefully as he knew I'd follow him with my gaze.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Matt, what does he mean by "this town has been nothing but a mess". What's going on?
<</speechMe>>
He sighed as he poured a shot to himself.
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Matt:''">>
That's what I wanted to talk to you about. Do you not know what's going on? Bad news travels fast, ya'know, I'm surprised you haven't heard anything by now.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I heard //something//, but now that I'll be living here, I would like to know first hand what's going on.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Matt:''">>
You're right. See, this town's always been very faithful and devoted to God's will. You know that. But for some time now there has been strange going's on. It all started like a month or so when a group of children reported to see herds of "demons" walking calmly, as if in procession, in the backyard of their home. At first we didn't pay much attention, but the same week a couple of seamstresses also reported to have visions about two or three human-like shapes with their skins black as coal and their eyes green like emeralds. They said the forms stared at them directly and even got close to them, so they started running away, crying and praying for their souls. Until today they have problems falling asleep, and when they do, they wake up minutes later screaming. They eat enough to barely survive. Nobody knows what's gotten into them since that day.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Uh-huh...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Matt:''">>
Days later a young servant from Mr. Manton's was terribly possessed by some creature. She kicked and squirmed, yelling how the walls were going to melt and each and every person in the house was doomed to perish under them. The men and women who tried to help her at first reported that her skin was burning and her eyes looked like chasms to hell. She almost tore the house down herself with her insane screeching. They say that later, her flesh started rotting and a few days after, she began loosing her limbs. And well, everything's gone downhill from there. The son of the baker died in a tragic accident involving the oven. A horrible death at the hands of the fury of the flames. God bless his soul! Last thing that happened was that there was some kind of attempted robbery at the place of worship and now... The churchman's almost gone mad and he's blaming the Diplomat and his new reforms, saying that it's his foolishness that's bringing misery down on this town.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Has this churchman done anything to the Diplomat or Mr. Manton?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Matt:''">>
No... I mean. He hasn't done anything to them, but the people have gone mad and now they've started this sort of massive "witch-hunt". I mean, yes, we had these kinds of trials before for those who turned their back on our community, but it's been increasing greatly in numbers and it's been getting worse... Oh, you wouldn't believe. They make up any excuse to blame you for witchcraft and put you on a fake trial that won't do shit for you and then... Then they kill you in unspeakable ways.
<</speechCivil>>
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[[These people are religious fanatics. You can see that they're barbaric a hundred miles from here...|Mistery Spheres 03][$GenericOption = 1]]
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[[I'm sure I can find a reasonable explanation for all of this|Mistery Spheres 02.5]]
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Perhaps it was all the noise, or maybe the poor quality of my sleep, but I couldn't manage to think about any reasonable explanation for what Matt was telling me. I mean, I was sure that there could be plenty. I just couldn't think of one...
[[These people are religious fanatics. You can see that they're barbaric a hundred miles from here...|Mistery Spheres 03]]
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Let's see. In regards to the visions reported by the children... Well, they're children. There's always a possibility that they have no idea wat they're talking about. Perhaps they saw a cluster of some kind of weird animal who happened to pass nearby.
It wouldn't be surprising that this fact influenced the seamstresses to believe that what they saw was also something out of this world. I can think of dozens of animals with dark fur and green eyes. And for what I know, this town is known for being especially religious and having very strict mandates about good, evil and morals, which is a good reason to believe both women were //psychologically vulnerable// and thus, lead to believe that it was a demon that they saw. The aftermath of this encounter can be simply the effects of a post traumatic stress syndrome, nothing more.
Now, the alleged case of the possesion at Mr. Manton's is something one step further... Blaming this on another case of hysteria would be asking for too much luck. I looked closely at the piece of bread that Blair had given me, then thought about the bread I ate before... Rye bread. Could it be a case of intoxication with the fungus //Claviceps purpurea// that infected the grain they use for baking? From what I've learned from Dr. White, this is the fungus where LSD comes from. That would explain the hallucinations, the fever, and later on the necrosis. Yeah, it's all coming together. Nice one, $name!
As for the baker's son, well, there's a good chance it could've been an accident. I mean, they're bakers and they work with big ovens every single day, so inevitably, chances are high he simply had bad luck that day. And because it was an oven and fire is involved, this little fact encourages the belief that it is the work of a Demon.
In regards to the attempted robbery, I wouldn't be surprised someone wanted to steal something valuable from the church. The supremacy of religion in this town means that the church has power, and power means wealth. Now that the social situation is this bad, why wouldn't somebody take this opportunity to try to steal from an institution that hunts down, prosecutes and annihilates in the name of God?
Yep, I think that's all. Wow, I'm getting good at this!
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Matt:''">>
Hey, You okay there? Still here?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yeah, sorry. I was just thinking stuff. Seems like I have to be careful. Sounds really scary and I wouldn't want to be involved in any of those situations.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Matt:''">>
You're right, $name. Better be safe than sorry. If I were you, I'd be shitting my pants working at Mr. Manton's mansion. 'Careful with the walls, haha!
<</speechCivil>>
He joked in a low voice, making sure nobody was hearing him laughing at what some called "God's wrath".
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Very funny, Matt. I'll just do my job there and then go back home and rest on my precious bed. Oh, how I miss it!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Matt:''">>
You just woke up and said you had a terrible night...
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Exactly, and that's why I need to be back as soon as possible. I need to keep a good sleeping cicle, otherwise I'll be destroyed for the rest of the week.
<</speechMe>>
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I finished the sentence and gulped down the rest of my beer and left the piece of bread. I figured that between the abscence of a good cup of coffee and the risk of developing ergotism, the beer was better than nothing. I got up to get on my way to Mr. Manton's. I waved my hand at Matt and when I was about to cross the door, Blair came over and passed his hand over my waist.
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
How rude of you not to say good-bye. I'll be here waiting on our little chat.
<</speechCivil>>
He whispered at me and then proceeded to keep doing his job. I didn't want to be late for my interview, so I decided to leave right away. A subtle dizziness took over my head. Perhaps the alcohol was making a dent in my empty stomach and tired brain.
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I arrived at Mr. Manton's house. Boy, I could see why Matt said it was a mansion. Huge walls and doors welcomed you to, probably the most expensive property I'd seen here, and scores of windows with heavy curtains at the other side made you wonder what kind of secrets and treasures would be inside the house. I knocked on the enormous entrance door and soon another young servant greeted and instructed me to wait for Mr. Manton. Gigantic portaits from distant relatives with cold gazes hanged from the walls, and intimidating armors guarded the corners. Vases and pots from all over the world were placed carefully and with the most exquisite taste, and freshly cut flowers equally beautiful ornamented them. It seemed like everything in this house was inmense.
I sat on a tiny victorian-like chair, but in less than 10 seconds, Mr. Manton was here to greet me.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
Good morning, young one. Today is your lucky day. I have a big offer for you and your cousin told me you were worthy of trust.
<</speechCivil>>
He shook my hand with vigor and ordered me to follow him to his office. When we arrived, I sat on the other side of his splendid desk.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
I'm sure you've heard the news by now about what happened to my old employee. You don't have to worry about a thing, it was some sort of weird intoxication, don't you believe all that nonesense people are talking about, okay?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes, sir.
<</speechMe>>
<<if $IntellectSuccsess == 1>> //Looks like my theory about the fungus intoxication was right!//<</if>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
Good. We're starting on the right foot here. Listen, I'll get straight to the point. What does an average servant earn a day around here?
<</speechCivil>>
I got a little nervous since I honestly had no idea how salaries worked here, but with a little effort, a random number popped out of my mind. I hoped not to look so stupid.
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
Exactly! Nothing! And you know how much I'm willing to pay you here?
<</speechCivil>>
It was cleear that he was speaking just for himself. I kept silent.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
I will reward you with twenty francs per each day of your work, boy. Isn't that a generous offer, boy?
<</speechCivil>>
He said as he slide a coin over the table for me. I took it and gave it a good look.
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//Francs, huh? I wondered where I was. Could The Link™ be giving me knowledge of a foreign language?//
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
It is, Sir. I thank you from the bottom of my heart. God bless you.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
Oh, don't thank me. I'm not doing this only for you, but because I believe in rewarding hard work and I know this town has a lot to offer. I'm not as new as you are, but its been a few years since my family moved here and I've learned to appreciate this place and treat it as my home. You, the young ones, deserve opportunities to exploit your talents for something productive, and start leaving in the past superstitions and ghost stories that damn church's been feeding you.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
But you know, to enjoy a nice paying work you must put an effort in doing it right, you know what I mean? Look, if I wasn't the way I am, I wouldn't have succeeded in life. Same with my father, and his father, and the father of my father.
<</speechCivil>>
He said with the pride that characterizes a man of his class.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
And just because I really like you, I will trust you with something here and now. We have some //traditions// here in the family that keep alive that fire inside of us. For some people it may seem a little weird at first, but I assure you that this part of your job is going to be your favorite soon enough. And I'm counting on your total discretion, of course. And you know what? I like you, so I'm going to add another 5 francs to my offer. It would be mad not to accept it, don't you think so?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Of course, Sir. I would never let go an opportunity like this. You can count on me for everything you want, Sir. Day and night.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
Excellent! Now go pick up your stuff from that dirty, old cabin your cousin rented you. Say good-bye to the hay covers, because you're going to live here in a proper room with a nice bed and warm blankets like all of my servants. I'm a reasonable boss, as you see. Do as I say quickly! You have to get ready because tonight my wife and I will be hosting a dinner party for our most important friends, and you have to be ready by then!
<</speechCivil>>
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[[Maybe I can go for a little walk before starting my shift|Mistery Spheres 05]]
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I really wanted to get some fresh air and walk around town to get to know it better, but the dizziness of the alcohol turned into a headache, so I resolved to simply tell Mr. Manton I had no belongings so I could go to my room as soon as possible and get some sleep before the party began.
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I decided to go for a walk around town to get to know it better. Since I had no belongings I didn't have to pick up anything from the cabin, so I spent my free time roaming the market and the town square. Mostly everything was made of wood and hay here, except for the factories that were placed at the south, which emerged from the landscape like iron titans that exhaled smoke and swallowed and spat workers all day long. Those who didn't work there were at the market, and the rest were small shop owners or clerics. You could also notice that there were several small chapels located all over the town, but the main religious building, which I recalled Matt calling it "the worship place" stood elegantly preceeding the town's square. Its colorful mosaics and massive bell gave this place a sense of importance. Before the enormous building, a row of prisioners paraded all chained up, with signs hanging on their necks that read "witches".
As I walked back to Mr. Manton's, I noticed in the alleys another profession that was very popular around here. Young ladies sold their charms to those who could pay a quick tumble, but since they had nothing but their own body to give, they resolved to attend their clients in the public space as hidden as they could. I wondered if the church appreciated seeing them excercising their job so shamelessly.
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The room Mr. Manton gave me was far more enjoyable than the old shack I was before. I went out to my workplace after a well deserved rest and numerous servants walked up and down, from the kitchen to the party room carrying trays with indecent quantities of expensive liquors, cigars and various narcotics I couldn't quite determine. A young maid approached me.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Servant:''">>
Mr. Manton ordered me to take your service uniform to your room. Hurry up! In about ten minutes or so they will be ready for the entrée.
<</speechCivil>>
She said with an accelerated tone and dragged me again to my room, pointing at the outfit that lay over my bed, leaving quickly for me to dress up. I took the clothing between my hands: <<if $gen == "masc">> a normal waiter suit, with its bow tie and shiny new shoes<<else>> a normal waitress dress, with its apron and shiny new shoes<</if>>. I dressed up as quickly as I could and then got back to the crowded kitchen, where I was handed a silver tray with copious amounts of fresh fruit to take to our guests. The same servant that gave me my clothes before explaining in detail what I was supposed to do: walk enldessly around the guests offering whatever I had in my tray. I was not allowed to protest or say no to to any of their requests because "that was what they were paying me for", but nonetheless I shouldn't worry because "they weren't going to hurt me in any way". Apparently, Mr. Manton was very strict when it came to demanding a good service from his servants, but also "took good care of us".
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I did what I was told and began roaming around the baroque halls, full of sumptuous visitors whose jewerly and attires overflowed wealth and waste. A single hair clip from one of these ladies would've been enough to transform my //cousin's// entire hut into a decent, confortable home. The first hour passed by without anything remarkable, but as time went by, the intoxicating substances were already affecting the guests. Soon, as I walked by them offering delicious snacks and drinks, some of then began groping my legs and buttcheeks, passing their arms around my waist or even smelling my neck and hair, which frankly, intimidated me a little. Some of the other waiters and waitresses had already lost pieces of their uniforms; well-knit male servants drew magic dust lines on their chest for the attendants to snort and lick, while the female ones walked around with their breasts hanging out, feeding the distinguished concurrence with one hand as some others bit and sucked on their nipples with the same hunger. I felt like the party was just getting started.
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Little by little the party moved on from the dining room to one of the many giant ballrooms inside the mansion. Most of the female servants started getting fully naked while keeping some strange ornaments and accessories which gave them an almost a nynph-like appearance. It took me some time to figure out what what they were doing was, nothing less that a //Tableaux vivant// where they posed as semi mythological creatures. They were cheered with applauses as they stood rigidly, not moving a sigle muscle, even when the public came over to grope and tease them. The way they mainteined their serenity and stoicity was well beyond my comprehension. Obviously, they were fully used to these kinds of situations.
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Laughs and giggles garnished the party as it became more and more spicy. Before I knew it I was also pretty much naked too. Obviously I was not allowed to ingest any kind of drugs or alcohol during my shift, but perhaps it was the energy of the environment which made me feel like I was also a little bit out of myself. Nevertheless, the guests were still fully clothed and they seemed to enjoy the power this gave them over us, simple servants.
I must say, things were starting to get a little weird at this point, and the situations that were being presented before my eyes made me realize it was no coincidence that most of the uneducated population believed that there was something supernatural going on beneath the surface of what they saw. They weren't able to distinguish the peculiar tastes of the rich for what they were, instead, they were all raised to think and believe that everything that didn't attent to their lifestyle was sinful and forbidden. Yet still, they participated in these snobby parties with a smile on their face.
In any way, it wans't my duty to condemn them. The reward was so juicy after all, that at the end it came down to starving or serving Mr. Manton. And the decision was crytal clear. Even for me.
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From a distance, a group of middle-aged men chatted animatedly with glasses of liquor and cigars in their hands. One of them waved to me to come closer and keep him company.
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I was sitting on the lap of the Mayor and one of Mr. Manton's closest friends, Mr. Griggs, while he chatted with his associates. From what I had gathered, he enjoyed being fed while scratching his head and neck. Althought he seemed very happy with the situation, I realized I had no idea how I came to the conclusion that this was one of his favourite activities.
Before I could remember, I saw out of the corner of my eye one familiar face. It was Blair! He was sitting at the other side of the room surrounded by a group of men who were enjoying his company. He hadn't lost his clothing yet, but I can see it wouldn't take much longer. It was almost like he had turned around the situation in his favor since it didn't appear he was serving the men, but rather it was the other way. One of them massaged Blair's feet while another one delicately licked the fingers of his hands. A third one fed him grapes and the fourth simply just conversed with him, something I'd never seen before since none of the attendees were interested in talking to us servants if it wasn't to order something. Luckily, it seemed like Mr. Griggs liked me enough to also bring up a little conversation.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Griggs:''">>
Ah, I see you've noticed the jewel of the crown here, haven't you?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, you mean Blair, Sir?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Griggs:''">>
That boy over there is Mr. Manton's favourite servant. He officially works at the tavern, but he always comes when Mr. Manton organizes these special gatherings.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
With all due respect, Sir, he doesn't look like a servant right now.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Griggs:''">>
Of course he doesn't, dear. That's because he doesn't act like one.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Griggs:''">>
Take a look around closely, my dear. See, you can tell all of your people are here because of the monetary rewards that awaits them, but deep inside, they're full of fear. They are scared of their own pleasure and they'd rather sit and wait patiently, suppressing every last drop of desire until the party is over.
<</speechCivil>>
He paused for a moment to look at the boy again and let out a sigh of admiration.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Griggs:''">>
But Blair, oh, Blair knows how to enjoy a party and he's not afraid at all. He may look like a gazelle, but he acts like a true lion. I know you're new here, but take my advice; be the hunter, not the prey.
<</speechCivil>>
Something in his tone sounded very serious, almost like a warning, but before I could process the whole situation, Mr. Manton made a gesture for me to come over. I excused myself towards Mr Griggs and went right away towards my "employer". I assumed he wanted to talk to me, but instead, he grabbed me by the shoulder and presented me to his guests.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
Dear friends, I present you our newest addition to the staff, the servant $name!
<</speechCivil>>
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The masked guests clapped at my presentation. Honestly, I was getting a little nervous since I had no idea where this was going and I didn't want to attraction attention towards myself. Nonetheless, I stayed quiet and firm by Mr. Manton's side.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
What do you say? Shall we give them a chance to show us what they "got"?
<</speechCivil>>
The public cheered vividly. Mr. Manton smiled and whispered to my ear.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
Are you a lion or a gazelle, dear?
<</speechCivil>>
He ordered the other servants to bring Blair before me. I stood paralyzed trying to put order in my head for once but it appeared useless since I was expected to make a decision right now. It was obvious that Blair recognized me. He licked his lips with obvious lust while inviting me to try and have my way with him.
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[[I guess this is part of my job...|Mistery Spheres 08]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
[[There's no way I'm doing this... I'd rather be kicked out of here|Mistery Spheres 08 no roll]]
<<else>><<set $percentBody = $Body + 20>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
<span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">Your corruption has been triggered! You can only think about sex!</span>
[[I guess this is part of my job...|Mistery Spheres 08]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
<span style="color:#438ad1">==There's no way I'm doing this... I'd rather be kicked out of here==</span>
<</if>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Mistery Spheres 08 no roll">><<set $Moral -= 3>>
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Every person in the audience twisted their smile into a disapproving grimace. Mr. Manton looked very irritated, and Mr. Giggs probably a little amused. Everything went silent for a few seconds. The scene was really uncomfortable, I'd say terribly akward. When Mr. Manton was about to explode in wrath, his wife spoke first.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Mrs. Manton:''">>
Let's not allow this strait-edge little coward to ruin our party, dear. Send the scared little puppy to its room and let us continue this celebration. Give them the day off tomorrow and we'll see what else they're good for, okay?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
You're right, dear. What would I do without you? Only you know what to say to calm my nerves. I was about to lose my mind...Colossus! Escort this one to their room and make sure they go to sleep. Your faced is making me sick.
<</speechCivil>>
He spit his words with hate, and as soon as he was finished, a tall, strong man came before me. His smile was as wicked as the ones of the audience. For a moment, I really feared for my well being. I tried to convince myself to stay calm as I felt cold sweat running down my spine. He grabbed me by the hair and dragged me all across the room to take me out.
People laughed at the scene and it appeared this little sample of cruelty helped them retrieve their fun. When we got to my servant quarter, he threw me over the bed and before I could say anything, he threw a punch at me which inmediately made everything go black.
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<<if $RandomNumber > $percentBody>> <<set $BodyExp += 15>>
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I was hesitating heavily on what to do exactly. I barely knew Blair, and the fact that we were surrounded by an audience made it hard for me to get in the mood and perform as was expected. Apparently my internal dilemma took so long, that Mr. Manton got tired of waiting. His loud voice made an abrubt appearance.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
Oh, how sad. It looks like we misjudged our new acquissition.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Mrs. Manton:''">>
A new gazelle for our collection, I guess. Its hard to find a real lion nowadays!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
Shall we teach them how a real lion behaves, dear?
<</speechCivil>>
The wife nodded her head in compliance and ordered one of the servants to bring "The Colossus". Suddenly, a tall, strong man came before me. His smile was as wicked as the ones of the audience. For a moment, I really feared for my well being. I tried to convince myself to stay calm as I felt cold sweat running down my spine. The Colossus came towards me and pat my head with his enormous hand.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Colossus:''">>
Be a good <<if $gen == "masc">>boy<<else>>girl<</if>> and kneel before me. You know what to do.
<</speechCivil>>
I was too afraid to contradict his instructions. Even if I were strong enough to fight him, I knew it was impossible to get away with all these people surrounding me, so I decided it was better to go with the flow and just do what I was told in order to finish this as fast as possible. I got on my knees and stuck my toungue out for him. He was pleased and it showed because of how big his erection was growing. He started hitting my face with it as he and the guests laughed and cheered him. The next I felt was him grabbing my hair and ordering me to open my mouth wide for him to spit in it. I felt terribly ashamed at the scene. Then, he forced his enormous member into it.
<<if $gen == "masc">>
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Colossus:''">>
For being so tiny you sure have a big mouth. I love how it goes all the way down to your throat... So warm and tight. I can tell your <<if $gen == "masc">>ass<<else>>pussy<</if>> will be the same if not even more delicious.
<</speechCivil>>
He said as he fucked my mouth grabbing my head with both of his hands. I was almost choking, and even though it was fairly difficult for me to breath properly, my body was starting to get more and more aroused as he used me like a sex toy, completely submitted to his will.
<<if $gen == "masc">> I started getting an erection and it also grew bigger the more I thought about him and how he was using me. It came to the point where I couldn't hide it anymore.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Mrs. Manton:''">>
Look at that! He's loving it! Who could resist that glorious cock? I'd also be drooling like a little faggot for that.
<</speechCivil>>
<<else>>I started to feel how my wetness started running down my thighs the more I thought about him and how he was using me. It came to the point where it started dripping over the floor and it was impossible to hide.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Mrs. Manton:''">>
Look at that! She's loving it! Who could resist that glorious cock? Definetly not our little bitch here, ha!
<</speechCivil>>
<</if>>
As the comments of the audience became more filthy and degenerate, I sensed it fuel the Colossus' desire. When I thought his cock was about to explode and fill my trhoat and mouth with his sperm, he took it out and made me lick his testicles and perineum while he had a rest. Even though at this point nobody was physically forcing me to do so, I was fully invsted in my new duty. From one moment to another, he guided my body to make me present myself. //Let me see that hole I'm about to destroy// he said in a deep voice. I blushed and did as I was told. //Beautiful// he answered.
<<if $gen == "masc">><center><img src="images/File 2/Presenting MALE.png"></center>
<<else>><center><img src="images/File 2/Presenting FEMALE.png"></center>
<</if>>
The Colossus groped my ass and legs as he slowly reached for my <<if $gen == "masc">>asshole<<else>>pussy<</if>>. Once he got there, he spit again to (poorly) lubricate his new cave of wonders.<<if $gen == "masc">> I was nervous since I had never been with another guy before, and although I hadn't planned on doing it soon, the responses of my body were so powerful I couldn't contain the craving of feeling "filled" by him for some strange reason, and everytime I gave it a thought, I could notice my cock pulsating and dripping.<</if>> I moved my hips a little to try and rush him, but he was too experienced to fall into my attempted temptation. Instead, he slowly rubbed my hole with his thumb, spreading my wetness all over it. I bit my lips and suppressed the urge to moan, but before I could react, his fingers were already inside. This time I couldn't help making sounds of pleasure.
<<if $gen == "masc">>
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<</if>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Colossus:''">>
You look so nice. I'd say this angle fits you well, little one. I better hurry up and prepare you, because I'm dying to give you the pounding of your life, you dumb little fucktoy.
<</speechCivil>>
He took me by the legs like I was a mere toy and positioned me in the best way I could serve him. I was totally exposed at his mercy. He gave me a couple of slaps in the right buttcheek and giggled at my nervousness.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Colossus:''">>
Relax. You'll love it. I can see it already.
<</speechCivil>>
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<</if>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, fuck...
<</speechMe>>
I squirmed as he entered my body slowly, inch by inch until his cock was fully inside of me. He stood still for a moment, enjoying the way my body clenched on his pulsating cock.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Colossus:''">>
This is definitely my favorite part.
<</speechCivil>>
Then he grabbed me by the shoulders and started fucking me harder. I felt my body melt a little every time he pounded my <<if $gen == "masc">>ass<<else>>pussy<</if>>. His member was so damn good. The perfect size and angle to reach that //je-ne-sais-quoi// that made me lose my mind. He stood up and pulled my hips up. I was even in less control than before, now that my legs were just hanging as my only support was my chest against the floor. My eyes went blank as I drooled all over the floor. This was feeling was so exquiste I even thought at one point I had been drugged, but that didn't make any sense. In any case, I was in full ecstasy, begging secretly for more.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Colossus:''">>
C'mon! Scream for me! I know what you're thinking, say it out loud!
<</speechCivil>>
<<set $RandomNumber2 to random(1,100)>><<if $RandomNumber2 > $Corruption>>
<<set $percentBody = $Body - 10>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Defy him | Mistery Spheres 09 Defy]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
[[Obey him | Mistery Spheres 09 Obey][$Corruption += 1]] <span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">(Corruption +1)</span>
<<else>><span style="color:#438ad1">==Defy him==</span>
<span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">Your corruption has been triggered! You can only think about sex!</span>
[[Obey him | Mistery Spheres 09 Obey][$Corruption += 1]] <span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">(Corruption +1)</span>
<</if>>
<<else>><<set $BodyExp += 15>>
<center><span style="color: green"> Roll Succeeded </span></center>
<<if $gen == "masc">>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
Now is the time for you to show us what you're made of.
<</speechCivil>>
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I filled myself with all the self confidence I had. To be honest, I had never been in a situation like this and the fact that there were plenty of people paying direct attention to what I was doing, made everything more tense than necessary. But, of course, I was not willing to let any of that get in my way and keep me from doing my job. Blair just kneeled there, looking at me with a slightly mocking grimace. His childish eyes staring right at me, like saying "you don't have the balls to do this...", but oh, how wrong he was. He should've known better than anybody what a wounded pride is capable of.
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I stopped hesitating and started acting. I grabbed him by his silky hair and brought it abruptly towards my flaccid cock, rubbing his face all over myself. "Pull out your toungue" I said in a deep voice. Of course, he obeyed. I stared at his devotion towards my body as my erection grew bigger and stronger. His blushed cheeks and the excessive ammount of saliva he was drooling were making me increasingly horny. I had never been with another guy in my life and never thought I would, but Blair had something //bewitching//, something that made me forget all my taboos and restrictions and just invited me to give in and act like the lion they all wanted to see.
Once I was hard enough I used my other hand to open his mouth. He didn't put up any resistance and simply welcomed me inside. He sucked on my cock with the sluttiest of attitudes, smiling and worshipping like he was truly devoted to it. A thought of malice crossed my mind as the boy licked me at his own rythm. I pushed my member deeply into his throat and remained like that for a few seconds, enjoying the way he gasped and tried to recover some air. Of course, I was not a monster, so I let him regain his breath when I saw him struggling for real. In any case, right after he put himself back together, I seized his head again and started fucking his throat aggresively, enjoying the way his thick drooling lubricated his mouth hole for my cock to use. The sounds of his moans and gagging were really getting to me, and soon I started thinking about the moment where I was going to be able to fuck him like he deserved. I wanted to hear him scream and ask for more. I could sense the guests were having the show they wanted and that made Mr. Manton very happy.
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Griggs:''">>
Scrumptious! This servant is far better than the one before. You've acquired a valuable asset for yourself, my friend!
<</speechCivil>>
Mr. Giggs declared to Mr. Manton.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
Indeed, William. I have a good eye for this, you know.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Griggs:''">>
Oh, but we're far from over. This is the very beginning. Show us what your new servant's "got"!
<</speechCivil>>
Mr. Manton winked an eye at me. "You know what to do", he said.
<<set $percentBody = $Body + 20>>
<<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Ok, now's the time for the truth... |Mistery Spheres 09]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
<<else>><<speechCivil "random1" "''Colossus:''">>
Now is the time for you to show your true colors.
<</speechCivil>>
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I filled myself with all the self confidence I had. To be honest, I had never been in a situation like this and the fact that there were plenty of people paying direct attention to what I was doing, made everything more tense than necessary. But, of course, I was not willing to let any of that get in my way and keep me from doing my job. A young maid approached and offered me, in one of those typical silver trays, what I believed was called a "strapon". Blair just kneeled there, looking at me with a slightly mocking grimace. His childish eyes staring right at me like saying "you don't have the balls to do this...", but oh, how wrong he was. He should've known better than anybody what a hurt pride is capable of.
I stopped hesitating and started acting. I put on the plastic artifact and grabbed him by his silky hair in order to bring him abruptly towards my brand new cock, rubbing his face all over myself. "Pull out your toungue" I said in a deep voice. Of course, he obeyed. I stared at his devotion towards my fake member, and I would be lying if I didn't recognize how much that turned me on. His blushed cheeks and the excessive ammount of saliva he was drooling were making me really horny and wet. Blair had something //bewitching//, something that made me forget all my taboos and restrictions and just invited me to give in and act like the lion they all wanted to see.
Once I was hard enough I used my other hand to open his mouth. He didn't put up any resistance and just welcomed me inside. He sucked on my cock with the sluttiest of attitudes, smiling and worshipping like he was truly devoted to it. A thought of malice crossed my mind as the boy licked me at his own rythm. I pushed my plastic cock deeply into his throat and remained like that for a few seconds, enjoying the way he gasped and tried to recover some air. Of course, I was not a monster, so I let him regain his breath when I saw him struggling for real. In any case, right after he put himself back together, I seized his head again and start fucking his throat aggressively, enjoying the way his thick drooling lubricated his mouth hole for my cock to use. The sounds of his moans and gagging were really getting to me, and soon I started thinking about the moment when I was going to be able to fuck him like he deserved. I wanted to hear him scream and ask for more. I could sense the guests were having the show they wanted and that made Mr. Manton very happy.
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Griggs:''">>
Scrumptious! This servant is far better than the one before. You've acquired a valuable asset for yourself, my friend!
<</speechCivil>>
Mr. Giggs declared to Mr. Manton.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
Indeed, William. I have a good eye for this, you know.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Griggs:''">>
Oh, but we're far from over. This is the very beginning. Show us what your new servant's "got"!
<</speechCivil>>
<<set $percentBody = $Body + 20>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Ok, now's the time for the truth... |Mistery Spheres 09]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
<</if>>
<</if>>
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<<if $RandomNumber > $percentBody>><<set $Moral -= 1>><<set $BodyExp += 15>>
<center><span style="color: red"> Roll Failed </span></center>
<center><span style="color: hsl(250, 30%, 48%)"> -1 Morale </span></center>
I was hesistating heavily on what to do exactly. I barely knew Blair, and the fact that we were surrounded by an audience made it hard for me to get in the mood and perform as was expected. Apparently my internal dilemma took so long, that Mr. Manton got tired of waiting. His loud voice made an abrubt appearance.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
Oh, how sad. It looks like we misjudged our new acquissition.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Mrs. Manton:''">>
A new gazelle for our collection, I guess. Its hard to find a real lion nowadays.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
Shall we teach them how a real lion behaves, dear?
<</speechCivil>>
The wife nodded her head in compliance and ordered one of the servants to bring "The Colossus". Suddenly, a tall, strong man came before me. His smile was as wicked as the ones of the audience. For a moment, I really feared for my well being. I tried to convince myself to stay calm as I felt cold sweat running down my spine. The Colossus came towards me and pat my head with his enormous hand.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Colossus:''">>
Be a good <<if $gen == "masc">>boy<<else>>girl<</if>> and kneel before me. You know what to do.
<</speechCivil>>
I was too afraid to contradict his instructions. Even if I were strong enough to fight him, I knew it was impossible to get away with all these people surrounding me, so I decided it was better to go with the flow and just do what I was told in order to finish this as fast as possible. I got on my knees and stuck my toungue out for him. He was pleased and it showed because of how big his erection was growing. He started hitting my face with it as he and the guests laughed and cheered him. The next I felt was him grabbing my hair and ordering me to open my mouth wide for him to spit in it. I felt terribly ashamed at the scene. Then, he forced his enormous member into it.
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<</if>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Colossus:''">>
For being so tiny you sure have a big mouth. I love how it goes all the way down to your throat... So warm and tight. I can tell your <<if $gen == "masc">>ass<<else>>pussy<</if>> will be the same if not even more delicious.
<</speechCivil>>
He said as he fucked my mouth grabbing my head with both of his hands. I was almost choking, and even though it was fairly difficult for me to breath properly, my body was starting to get more and more aroused as he used me like a sex toy, completely submitted to his will.
<<if $gen == "masc">> I started getting an erection and it also grew bigger the more I thought about him and how he was using me. It came to the point where I couldn't hide it anymore.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Mrs. Manton:''">>
Look at that! He's loving it! Who could resist that glorious cock? I'm not a boy, but if I were, I'd also be drooling like a little faggot for that.
<</speechCivil>>
<<else>>
I started to feel how my wetness started running down my thighs the more I thought about him and how he was using me. It came to the point where it started dripping over the floor and it was impossible to hide.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Mrs. Manton:''">>
Look at that! She's loving it! Who could resist that glorious cock? Definetly not our little bitch here, ha!
<</speechCivil>>
<</if>>
As the comments of the audience became more filthy and degenerate, I sensed it fuel the Colossus' desire. When I thought his cock was about to explode and fill my trhoat and mouth with his sperm, he took it out and made me lick his testicles and perineum while he had a rest. Even though at this point nobody was physically forcing me to do so, I was fully invsted in my new duty. From one moment to another, he guided my body to make me present myself. //Let me see that hole I'm about to destroy// he said in a deep voice. I blushed and did as I was told. //Beautiful// he answered.
<<if $gen == "masc">><center><img src="images/File 2/Presenting MALE.png"></center>
<<else>><center><img src="images/File 2/Presenting FEMALE.png"></center>
<</if>>
The Colossus groped my ass and legs as he slowly reached for my <<if $gen == "masc">>asshole<<else>>pussy<</if>>. Once he got there, he spit again to (poorly) lubricate his new cave of wonders.<<if $gen == "masc">> I was nervous since I had never been with another guy before, and although I hadn't planned on doing it soon, the responses of my body were so powerful I couldn't contain the craving of feeling "filled" by him for some strange reason, and everytime I gave it a thought, I could notice my cock pulsating and dripping.<</if>> I moved my hips a little to try and rush him, but he was too experienced to fall into my attempted temptation. Instead, he slowly rubbed my hole with his thumb, spreading my wetness all over it. I bit my lips and suppressed the urge to moan, but before I could react, his fingers were already inside. This time I couldn't help making sounds of pleasure.
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<</if>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Colossus:''">>
You look so nice. I'd say this angle fits you well, little one. I better hurry up and prepare you, because I'm dying to give you the pounding of your life, you dumb little fucktoy.
<</speechCivil>>
He took me by the legs like I was a mere toy and positioned me in the best way I could serve him. I was totally exposed at his mercy. He gave me a couple of slaps in the right buttcheek and giggled at my nervousness.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Colossus:''">>
Relax. You'll love it. I can see it already.
<</speechCivil>>
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</video></center><</if>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, fuck...
<</speechMe>>
I squirmed as he entered my body slowly, inch by inch until his cock was fully inside of me. He stood still for a moment, enjoying the way my body clenched on his pulsating cock.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Colossus:''">>
This is definitely my favorite part.
<</speechCivil>>
Then he grabbed me by the shoulders and started fucking me harder. I felt my body melt a little every time he pounded my <<if $gen == "masc">>ass<<else>>pussy<</if>>. His member was so damn good. The perfect size and angle to reach that //je-ne-sais-quoi// that made me lose my mind. He stood up and pulled my hips up. I was even in less control than before, now that my legs were just hanging as my only support was my chest against the floor. My eyes went blank as I drooled all over the floor. This was feeling was so exquiste I even thought at one point I had been drugged, but that didn't make any sense. In any case, I was in full ecstasy, begging secretly for more.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Colossus:''">>
C'mon! Scream for me! I know what you're thinking, say it out loud!
<</speechCivil>>
<<set $RandomNumber2 to random(1,100)>><<if $RandomNumber2 > $Corruption>>
<<set $percentBody = $Body - 10>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Defy him | Mistery Spheres 09 Defy]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
[[Obey him | Mistery Spheres 09 Obey][$Corruption += 1]] <span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">(Corruption +1)</span>
<<else>><span style="color:#438ad1">==Defy him==</span>
<span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">Your corruption has been triggered! You can only think about sex!</span>
[[Obey him | Mistery Spheres 09 Obey][$corruption += 1]] (Corruption +1)
<</if>>
<<else>><<set $BodyExp += 15>>
<center><span style="color: green"> Roll Succeeded </span></center>
I nodded my head to Mr. Manton knowing well what he and his friends wanted to see. Blair, still kneeling, looked at me with his big blue eyes, sore from the tears his eyes had cried when I was fucking his throat mercilessly. For a moment I thought that perhaps I getting too carried away, but the way he smirked at me made me instantly sure that he was enjoying this as much as any other person in the room here. Guided by my hand in his hair, he turned his back to me and presented himself on all fours. He spread his ass with a flirtatious look and invited me to come in.
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Oh, this silly little boy... I wasn't like all of these dumb, old men, and it wasn't up to him to decide when and how I was going to do my job. I took both of his hands with my right one to render them useless and spread his asscheeks again with my left one. I rubbed my already lubricated cock slowly against his rear. He twitched and tried to penetrate himself by pulling back, but I was not eager to fuck him right away and he knew it. I hit his asshole with my member to which he replied with a moan. Dozens of eyes stared at us, probably as anxious as he was for me to start charging, but the more I teased him, the more I enjoyed the situation.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Stranger:''">>
Yeah, that's right! Give that little slut what he really wants!
<</speechCivil>>
The guests appeared to be having fun. The smile in Mr. Manton's face indicated me to keep playing a little more with him, to which I obeyed. I resolved to spit on his ass and enter a single phalanx.
<<speechCivil "blairNaked" "''Blair:''">>
Oh, fuck...
<</speechCivil>>
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He groaned as I started to fuck him slowly with my middle finger. Not only Mr. Manton was thrilled, but also his wife appeared to enjoy the depravity of the scene as much or more than her husband.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Mrs. Manton:''">>
A wonderful acquisition, dear! This spectacle is making me so wet I don't think I can wait much longer for the main course!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
You heard the lady, <<if $gen == "masc">>boy<<else>>girl<</if>>!
<</speechCivil>>
I took a deep breath and pulled out my finger.
<<speechCivil "blairNaked" "''Blair:''">>
About time... I was going to start asking for it.
<</speechCivil>>
He whispered with a mocking tone. A little laugh escaped my mouth.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Patience is a virtue. Good thing you're a naughty little bitch. I bet I won't even have to force my cock into your stretched asshole, am I right?
<</speechMe>>
Without letting go of his hands, I stuck the tip of my cock inside. He moaned and I could see how his precum was already dripping all over the floor, which made me almost lose my mind. Having that point, I had no energy left to keep teasing him since I could only think about fucking him brainlessly. Without any further meditation, I pushed hard and impaled him with the very last inch of my cock, to which his ass instantly gripped to my member.
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<</if>>
<<speechCivil "blairNaked" "''Blair:''">>
Oh. Fuck me!
<</speechCivil>>
He screamed loudly.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
My pleasure.
<</speechMe>>
I replied as I started pulling him back and forth. Poor, helpless Blair couldn't do anything but moan and complain as I ripped him open with vigor. The crowd started mumbling and smiling as I heard them approving of my methods. Perhaps they were too used to watch Blair getting away with his tricks because of his charms, but I wasn't here to fall into his machinations. I was here to do my tasks in the best way I could. I let go of his hands and turned him around, making him lay on his back. I separated his legs and made him expose all his body for me. He blushed even more and looked away. In that moment I tasted victory. He wasn't in his comfort zone anymore. I leaned forward to whisper in his ear.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I bet you're too used to getting treated like royalty by these old bastards, but oh... You aren't a lion anymore, aren't you?
<</speechMe>>
I held his hands over his head to immobilize him again. I couldn't figure out why, but having him at my full mercy was so rewarding, sexually and psychologically. I wanted him to never forget the way I fucked him today. In and out, over and over again until I decided it was the time. I pushed my hips a little lower to get the perfect angle.
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<<speechCivil "blairNaked" "''Blair:''">>
Oh my God... Oh, fuck, I don't think I can hold it in anymore...
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Mrs. Manton:''">>
Make him cum all over himself!
<</speechCivil>>
A fantastic idea to which I replied with complicity. I used one of my hands to grab his hair and pull his head towards his chest as I fucked him harder. The spasms of his body along with his lost gaze was an unmistakable sign that he would cum pretty soon. I used my free hand to put his over his erection and made sure it was pointing towards his face.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You can cum now, you dumb little fucktoy.
<</speechMe>>
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<</if>>
He followed my command like a perfectly trained puppy and ejaculated strenuously three or four dense threads all over his belly, chest and mouth. He lay down his head on the floor trying to regain his composture. I pulled out my cock from his perfectly shaped ass and tried to do the same. The audience applauded with delight.
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<</if>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Mistery Spheres 09 Obey">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
I could not defy him, this Adonis. I determined to make it as pleasurable for both of us, rather than keep resisting futilely.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes, yes! Keep going! I want you all inside of me!
<</speechMe>>
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<</if>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, God! Right there! It's sooo good!
<</speechMe>>
At that point I completely surrendered to my carnal desires and just gave him free way with my body. His movements became more irrational and his breathing more intense. I could feel he was about to blow a full load inside of me and, frankly, I wanted it all in.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Colossus:''">>
Are you ready? Here it comes!
<</speechCivil>>
He said and instantly ejaculated with force inside of me. I bit my lips hard as I enjoyed the way he grabbed onto my body to make sure not a single drop was wasted outside. He tried to regain his breath as the audience clapped and cheered, very satisfied with the show that Mr and Mrs. Manton had put for them tonight. He pulled his flaccid cock out and quickly a young waiter offered him a towel. I remained on the floor for a while, waiting for someone else to bring me one as his cum leaked out of my <<if $gen == "masc">>ass<<else>>pussy<</if>>.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Mistery Spheres 09 Defy">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $RandomNumber > $percentBody>><<set $Moral -= 1>><<set $BodyExp += 36>>
<center><span style="color: red"> Roll Failed </span></center>
<center><span style="color: hsl(250, 30%, 48%)"> -1 Morale </span></center>
I tried with all my forces to stay silent, but it appeared that my determination to be a brat also filled him with the desire to break me. He and the audience laughed as I was dying to keep my mouth shut, but he began fucking me so deep and good I was just unable to maintain my dignity.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes, yes! Keep going! I want you all inside of me!
<</speechMe>>
I could not believe I had become this //monster's// fucktoy, screaming for more, unable to control my desires.
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<</if>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, God! Right there! It's sooo good!
<</speechMe>>
At that point I completely surrendered to my carnal desires and just gave him free way with my body. His movements became more irrational and his breathing more intense. I could feel he was about to blow a full load inside of me and, frankly, I wanted it all in.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Colossus:''">>
Are you ready? Here it comes!
<</speechCivil>>
He said and instantly ejaculated with force inside of me. I bit my lips hard as I enjoyed the way he grabbed onto my body to make sure not a single drop was wasted outside. He tried to regain his breath as the audience clapped and cheered, very satisfied with the show that Mr and Mrs. Manton had put for them tonight. He pulled his flaccid cock out and quickly a young waiter offered him a towel. I remained on the floor for a while, waiting for someone else to bring me one as his cum leaked out of my <<if $gen == "masc">>ass<<else>>pussy<</if>>.
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<<else>><<set $BodyExp += 36>>
<center><span style="color: green"> Roll Succeeded </span></center>
I stayed determined not to open my mouth, not even a bit. Otherwise I knew I wouldn't be able to keep silent. It appeared that my determination also filled his, and so, he decided to fuck me more violently in order to bend my spirit. But to his suprise, I was more in control of my body than he initially thought. I tightened my hole around his cock, and as I thought, he really liked that. His movements became more irrational and his breathing more intense. I could feel he was about to blow a full load inside of me and, frankly, I wanted it all in.
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<</if>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Colossus:''">>
Are you ready? Here it comes!
<</speechCivil>>
He said and instantly ejaculated with force inside of me. I bit my lips hard as I enjoyed the way he grabbed onto my body to make sure not a single drop was wasted outside. He tried to regain his breath as the audience clapped and cheered, very satisfied with the show that Mr and Mrs. Manton had put for them tonight. He pulled his flaccid cock out and quickly a young waiter offered him a towel. I remained on the floor for a while, waiting for someone else to bring me one as his cum leaked out of my <<if $gen == "masc">>ass<<else>>pussy<</if>>.
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<</if>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Mistery Spheres 10">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
When I opened my eyes I notice not even the sun was out already. I decided to take it as an opportunity to go explore deeper into this case after the tedious last night. To be fair, I was very tired. It had been an agitated first day, but I still managed to get to know a little bit more about this County and the elite that ran it. Now I knew that they weren't exactly the most virtuous of all, plus, their //exotic and cruel taste// enlivened the ravings of the common people. But despite that, I was still convinced that there was nothing paranormal going on that I could //directly// relate to them.
For my day off I decided to go to the worship place since it was probably the last important place I had the obligation to visit, but was clear to me that the most devastating of threats was the mass hysteria that had taken over the streets. As I got closer, I recognized the individuals that I had seen the day before parading in chains, only that this time their dead bodies were hanging in the middle of the Town's square without a single hair on their heads or clothing to cover them. A barbaric scene worthy of a horror movie. I looked away and gathered the strength to keep walking forward an enter the place of worship trying not to throw up on my way.
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I crossed the heavy wooden doors to discover that the insides were as luxurious and enormous as its facade, but instead of finding the classic opulent altar and church chairs, the place was fully conditioned to host people. It strucked me as a lightning that during my walks I had encountered small business owners, merchants, scholars and even prostitutes, but apart from that, I couldn't recall to see any orphans, homeless or sick people. And the explanation was pretty simple; the church was their home and the place of worship their oasis. Young clerics walked around, taking food, medicines or just bringing some company to one of these poor unfortunates. I was shocked by the contrast between what I had seen before entering and what I was seeing now. I felt a pat on the back.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Stranger:''">>
You must be $name. Matt's cousin, the new employee of Mr. Manton, am I right?
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Stranger:''">>
I am Reverend Danforth, but you can call me Thomas.
<</speechCivil>>
//This must be the famous priest the Agency was talking about... If he's as mad as the say he is, he hides it pretty well//
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Nice to meet you, Thomas. As you know, I'm fairly new in town, but visiting the place of worship always brings me peace. I hope you can help me know the County of Santexx better.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Of course, dear <<if $gen == "masc">>boy<<else>>girl<</if>>. I'm sure you're up to date of what's been going on in our precious town. You must know nobody likes this situation, but I'm afraid we've reached a point of no return.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What do you mean, Thomas?
<</speechMe>>
He sighed and looked at his congregation.
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
I'm perfectly aware that inequality is an intrinsic characteristic of the society we live in, sometimes you can do something about it, some other times you can't... But I've seen this Town change since that Manton family moved here. I know you've only been here for one day, but perhaps you already know what I mean.
<</speechCivil>>
<<set $percentHeart = $Heart + 30>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Try to show sympathy towards him|Mistery Spheres 11]]
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic"> Empathy roll: you have $percentHeart % of probabilty to succeed </span>
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<center><span style="color: hsl(250, 30%, 48%)"> -1 Morale </span></center>
<center><img src="images/File 2/Reverend waiting.png"></center>
He waited a few seconds to see if I agreed, but since I didn't move a muscle, he proceeded with a slightly disapproving tone.
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
At first our people were fine. Some worked in the land, some others sold what they created with their own hands in order to survive, but we were united and in peace. Since that Manton man inaugurated his factory, children have abandoned their parents in the countryside because of the promise of easy coin, brothers and sisters fight for serving in the mansion, the prices of food and cloth have gone so high widows and young women sell their bodies in the streets in order to earn a livable wage. He says he's bringing progress and opportunities, but the fact is that he brings corruption and deceit.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I see. Do you think this is directly correlated to all of those... supernatural events that have been going on?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Oh, I have no doubt, $name. It has been since they brought all those devilish machines here that torment has arrived to our doors.
<</speechCivil>>
I reflected for a moment. I could see why all these superstitious people might think that technology and its subsequent progress was guilty of their misery... Well, at least those who didn't work for Mr. Manton. But still, it wasn't clear to me how both things could go hand in hand.
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Is everything alright? You've gone mute, my friend.
<</speechCivil>>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
I know. Things can be very unsettling out there. Why don't you stay here with us for a while? One of our volunteers can bring you a warm cup of tulee and you can rest here.
<</speechCivil>>
//Tulee...?//
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I would be delighted. Thak you very much for your hospitality, Reverend Thomas.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Blair! Bring this <<if $gen == "masc">>man<<else>>woman<</if>> a warm cup of tulee and give him a place to rest!
<</speechCivil>>
Blair. Once again. First at the Inn, then at Mr. Manton's and now in the worship place... He was everywhere. In a matter of seconds, he was right there beside me with a steaming cup of... that.
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
Hello there, $name. It is nice to see you again!
<</speechCivil>>
He said with a wide smile. I must recognize I was a little ashamed for what had happened last night.
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Okay, I'll let you two chat for a while. I must go supervise the rest of the volunteers. If you'll excuse me...
<</speechCivil>>
The Reverend walked away and Blair guided me to one of the improvised beds that were scattered among the place of worship. We both sat there where he prepared the beverage for me.
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<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
Don't worry, it's just dry herbs in water. I believe where you come from they call it tea.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Where //I// come from? What do you mean by that?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
Oh, please. It's easy to know you're an outsider. But don't worry, I'm not going to say anything. I just wanna help.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Wow, now I'm intrigued... How come you're everywhere I go? Are you following me or...?
<</speechMe>>
He laughed.
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
Oh, you wish! No, honey. Its just that I am a model citizen. I do productive work, I volunteer for my community and I have fun in my free time. Life must be in balance, don't you think?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I guess you're right... Although I bet the Reverend doesn't know what you do in your free time, huh?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
Why would he? We all have our little secrets. Even him.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Interesting. Do you think that's why all this weird stuff is happening?
<</speechMe>>
We heard some noise coming from outside. Like a multitude of people talking and screaming.
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<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
Don't worry. It must be that they have found somebody new to hang today. Bless their soul and rest in peace!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
It looks like you're pretty used to these kind of episodes.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
I know what the Reverend told you before. I must admit that being the man that he is, he truly believes that everything that has been going on its because of Mr. Manton and his industrial complex. Don't get me wrong, the accelerated changes that our community have suffered are, in part, thanks to them, but this social paranoia that's taken over us has more to do with the Reverend's hysteria than anything else.
<</speechCivil>>
Blair's words were confirming what I already suspected. To be honest, he was a very smart guy, probably too smart for this town and perhaps the sanest person I had met here. The sound of the crowd outside became stronger.
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
Geez, today they're getting really hyped up... I wonder who they're hanging.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Should we go out and see?
<</speechMe>>
We walked towards the giant doors. It appeared that we weren't the only ones who were curious. People looked outside the windows just to look away and start praying for their souls. When we reached one of the windows Blair made an expression of pure horror.
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $RandomNumber > $percentHeart>> <<set $HeartExp += 12>>
<center><span style="color: red"> Roll Failed </span></center>
<center><img src="images/File 2/Reverend waiting.png"></center>
He waited a few seconds to see if I agreed, but since I didn't move a muscle, he proceeded with a slightly disapproving tone.
<<else>><<set $HeartExp += 12>>
<center><span style="color: green"> Roll Succeeded </span></center>
<center><img src="images/File 2/Reverend waiting.png"></center>
I nodded my head and lowered my gaze to let him know that something was disturbing me. He patted my back again.
<</if>>
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
At first our people were fine. Some worked in the land, some others sold what they created with their own hands in order to survive, but we were united and in peace. Since that Manton man inaugurated his factory, children have abandoned their parents in the countryside because of the promise of easy coin, brothers and sisters fight for serving in the mansion, the prices of food and cloth have gone so high widows and young women sell their bodies in the streets in order to earn a livable wage. He says he's bringing progress and opportunities, but the fact is that he brings corruption and deceit.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I see. Do you think this is directly correlated to all of those... supernatural events that have been going on?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Oh, I have no doubt, $name. It has been since they brought all those devilish machines here that torment has arrived to our doors.
<</speechCivil>>
I reflected for a moment. I could see why all these superstitious people might think that technology and its subsequent progress was guilty of their misery... Well, at least those who didn't work for Mr. Manton. But still, tt wasn't clear to me how both things could go hand in hand.
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Is everything alright? You've gone mute, my friend.
<</speechCivil>>
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Mistery Spheres 11B">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
I know. Things can be very unsettling out there. Why don't you stay here with us for a while? One of our volunteers can bring you a warm cup of tulee and you can rest here.
<</speechCivil>>
//Tulee...?//
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I would be delighted. Thak you very much for your hospitality, Reverend Thomas.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Blair! Bring this <<if $gen == "masc">>man<<else>>woman<</if>> a warm cup of tulee and give him a place to rest!
<</speechCivil>>
Blair. Once again. First at the Inn, then at Mr. Manton's and now in the worship place... He was everywhere. In a matter of seconds, he was right there beside me with a steaming cup of... that.
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
Hello there, $name. It is nice to see you again!
<</speechCivil>>
He said with a wide smile. I must recognize I was a little ashamed for what had happened last night.
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Okay, I'll let you two chat for a while. I must go supervise the rest of the volunteers. If you'll excuse me...
<</speechCivil>>
The Reverend walked away and Blair guided me to one of the improvised beds that were scattered among the place of worship. We both sat there where he prepared the beverage for me.
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<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
Don't worry, it's just dry herbs in water. I believe where you come from they call it tea.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Where //I// come from? What do you mean by that?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
Oh, please. It's easy to know you're an outsider. But don't worry, I'm not going to say anything. I just wanna help.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Wow, now I'm intrigued... How come you're everywhere I go? Are following me or...?
<</speechMe>>
He laughed.
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
Oh, you wish! No, honey. Its just that I am a model citizen. I do productive work, I volunteer for my community and I have fun in my free time. Life must be in balance, don't you think?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I guess you're right... Although I bet the Reverend doesn't know what you do in your free time, huh?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
Why would he? We all have our little secrets. Even him.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Interesting. Do you think that's why all this weird stuff is happening?
<</speechMe>>
We heard some noise coming from outside. Like a multitude of people talking and screaming.
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<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
Don't worry. It must be that they have found somebody new to hang today. Bless their soul and rest in peace!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
It looks like you're pretty used to these kind of episodes.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
I know what the Reverend told you before. I must admit that being the man that he is, he truly believes that everything that has been going on its because of Mr. Manton and his industrial complex. Don't get me wrong, the accelerated changes that our community have suffered are, in part, thanks to them, but this social paranoia that's taken over us has more to do with the Reverend's hysteria than anything else.
<</speechCivil>>
Blair's words were confirming what I already suspected. To be honest, he was a very smart guy, probably too smart for this town and perhaps the sanest person I had met here. The sound of the crowd outside became stronger.
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
Geez, today they're getting really hyped up... I wonder who they're hanging.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Should we go out and see?
<</speechMe>>
We walked towards the giant doors. It appeared that we weren't the only ones who were curious. People looked outside the windows just to look away and start praying for their souls. When we reached one of the windows Blair made an expression of pure horror.
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Blair took me by the hand and we both ran outside. The scenario was horrific. An enraged mob marched with torches and forks towards two individuals which were tied and ready to be burnt at the stake, just like in the movies. They screamed and begged for their lives, but the crowd wasn't likely to let them escape. They all chanted in unison "burn the witches, burn the witches!". The echo of the death sentence filled the town square with a gloomy atmosphere as they walked, slowly but steadily, ready to carry out their primitive justice. The angry mob gave of a charred, earthy, sickly smell.
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
Oh, no... This has gotten out of hand. This wasn't supposed to happen!
<</speechCivil>>
He said mournfully. I looked closer and finally became aware that the two individuals at the stake were Mrs. Manton and Mr. Giggs. Before I could assimilate what was going on, the Reverend made his appereance in the center of the square, over his head a black hood, and in his right hand, the greatest of the torches.
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Thanks to the courage of one of our brave parishioners, today we can finally bring these two heretics before the divine justice of the masses. Yesterday at night, a witness whose identity shall remain in secret for his or her own sake, saw them committing crimes against morals and the integrity of their fellow citizens, falling into corrupt and degrading behaviours, so typical of //their class//.
<</speechCivil>>
He said this last in a slightly lower voice. I could distinguish between the mob some of the employees I had seen last night at Mr. Manton's. Some of them were quiet and with worried looks on their faces, others were openly angry and demanded to see them burning. As the torch of the Reverend was standing just a couple inches away, a luxurious carriage stopped before us. It was clear that it was Mr. Manton's. He stepped out of the car with an expression full of anger.
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//Oh, shit... This is going to be harder and quicker than I thought...//
<<set $percentHeart = $Heart + 10>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Convince Blair to find a place to hide|Mistery Spheres 13]]
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic"> Empathy roll: you have $percentHeart % of probabilty to succeed </span>
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<<if $RandomNumber > $percentHeart>><<set $Moral -= 1>> <<set $HeartExp += 21>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I don't know about you, but I think it would be wise to not get caught right in the middle of this, don't you think?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
I'm sorry, $name... I can't keep helping you or I'll get into real trouble. I must go now.
<</speechCivil>>
That being said, he walked away and got lost between the people. //Fucking little bitch...// I cursed to myself as I tried to find a way to get as far as I could from the violent crowd, but my efforts where in vain. As I struggled to get out of there, Mr. Manton and the Reverend faced each other, both with airs of superiority, and frankly it was hard to see which of them had the biggest arrogance. The mob also stood quietly, fearfully witnessing the confrontation between the most authoritative figures in the county. On the other hand, the individuals at the stake kept crying and protesting. Specially Mrs. Manton.
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
I demand you let go of my wife and Mr. Griggs right away! Do you even know what you're doing? He's your Mayor, for God's sake!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Don't use the name of the lord in vain, Mr. Manton. As you see, its not me who wants them hanged, but the very citizens of Santexx.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
Yeah, that's the same old excuse you always use for executing someone you don't like, Danforth. Again, I demand these two subjects to be liberated inmediately!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Oh, someone I don't like? Perhaps some kind of vague sense of integrity has come into you right now, Mr. Manton? Because I didn't see you anywhere here protesting when those on death row weren't your friends, but common, ordinary people like all of us.
<</speechCivil>>
The crowd began murmuring. Apparently Reverend Danforth's words gave them something to think about. Mr. Manton became more tense, as he knew that maybe the Reverend had more support than he initally tought.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
You stubborn, ol' man. Even if you were right, the veredict for what they're accused would be the gallows and not this... inhuman kind of torture. I will not say it again. Let them go or you'll see!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
I don't know who you think you are, Mr. Manton, but certainly you're not the law, and here, in the County of Santexx, we obey no man but the will of The Lord. Begone before the citizens start to see you for what you really are... A sorcerer interceeding for his witch friends!
<</speechCivil>>
The mob got angrier as the Reverend knew exactly how to turn them against Mr. Manton. A triumphant smile appeared on his face.
Mr. Manton made a gesture with his hand and from the back of his carriage a dozen of heavily armoured men started to advance rapidly towards Mrs. Manton and Mr. Griggs, who hand't stopped screeching and screaming the whole time. The expression of the Reverend instantly changed as he never thought Mr. Manton was willing to use the force. A force that wasn't even under the government of the County, but his own men. Almost like a paramilitary militia. Nonetheless, the crowd was so agitated that they charged against Mr. Manton's men. It had become a true civil war. The Reverend took advantage of the chaos and came into the church. Perhaps it was my time now.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I don't know about you, but I think it would be wise to not get caught right in the middle of this, don't you think?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
Let's go inside the church again. I know a spot from which we can see it all.
<</speechCivil>>
As Mr. Manton walked towards the Reverend, Blair and I sneaked away. We both went inside the church and I followed him through some hidden stairs behind the doors that took us to a sort of secret second floor which was almost invisible from downstairs. We stood behind the tainted glasses of the façade, which allowed us to see through them, but kept us well hidden from the eyes outside.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Wow, how do you know about this place?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
One has to have their secrets, darling. Shhh, look! They're confronting each other!
<</speechCivil>>
In fact, yes. Mr. Manton and the Reverend faced each other, both with airs of superiority, and frankly it was hard to see which of them had the biggest arrogance. The mob also stood quietly,fearfully witnessing the confrontation between the most authoritative figures in the County. On the other hand, the individuals at the stake kept crying and protesting. Specially Mrs. Manton.
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
I demand you to let go of my wife and Mr. Griggs right away! Do you even know what you're doing? He's your Mayor, for God's sake!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Don't take the name of the lord in vain, Mr. Manton. As you see, its not me who wants them hanged, but your very own citizens of Santexx.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
Yeah, that's the same old excuse you always use for executing someone you don't like, Danforth. Again, I demand these two subjects to be liberated inmediately!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Oh, someone I don't like? Perhaps some kind of vague sense of integrity has come into you right now, Mr. Manton? Because I didn't see you anywhere here protesting when those on death row weren't your friends, but common, ordinary people like all of us.
<</speechCivil>>
The crowd began murmuring. Apparently Reverend Danforth's words gave them something to think about. Mr. Manton became more tense, as he knew that maybe the Reverend had more support than he initally tought.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Mr. Manton:''">>
You stubborn, ol' man. Even if you were right, the veredict for what they're accused would be the gallows and not this... inhuman kind of torture. I will not say it again. Let them go or you'll see!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
I don't know who you think you are, Mr. Manton, but certainly you're not the law, and here, in the County of Santexx, we obey no man but the will of The Lord. Begone before the citizens start to see you for what you really are... A sorcerer interceeding for his witch friends!
<</speechCivil>>
The mob got angrier as the Reverend knew exactly how to turn them against Mr. Manton. A triumphant smile appeared on his face.
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCivil "blair" "''Blair:''">>
Oh, no... This is not good, this is not good at all!
<</speechCivil>>
Mr. Manton made a gesture with his hand and from the back of his carriage a dozen of heavily armed men started to advance rapidly towards Mrs. Manton and Mr. Griggs, who hand't stopped screeeching and screaming the whole time. The expression of the Reverend instantly changed as he never thought Mr. Manton was willing to use force. A force that wasn't even under the government of the County, but his own men. Almost like a paramilitary militia. Nonetheless, the crowd was so agitated that they charged against Mr. Manton's men. It had turned into a true civil war. The Reverend took advantage of the chaos and came into the church. Perhaps it was my time now.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Im sorry, Blair. But I have to go. Take care, okay? Don't let anyone see you here, remain safe, please.
<</speechMe>>
He glanced at me with disapproval, but I had no time to spare. I just went down the stairs as quickly as I could, hoping to end my task once for all now that I had the perfect chance. But just as I feared it would happen, the Reverend and I crossed our paths in the middle of the stairs.
//Fuck... How am I supposed to kill this guy with Blair upstairs?//
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
What are you doing here? How do you know...? Ugh, nevermind. Hurry up and go back! Its safer up there!
<</speechCivil>>
I sighed and turned my back. What was I supposed to do now? Kill Blair too and make sure I had no witnesses? I hated the idea of having to take an innocent life for a little miscalculation, but now it wasn't up to me. To my surprise, when we got there, Blair was nowhere to be seen. I must say I felt a little relieved.
//Maybe he heard us and decided to run away...//
The Reverend was exhausted. After all, he was obviously old and his body wasn't used to these kinds of situations. Instead of sitting right away, he began frantically walking up and down the place.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Why are you running away, Reverend? People out there are dying because of a death sentence you approved.
<</speechMe>>
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<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Do not lecture me. What is going on here is far from your understanding. Two forces much greater than us are battling out there. This is not our problem now...
<</speechCivil>>
He said as he was looking for something with great anxiety. He hit the walls with force, until finally, he came across a false wall which he broke with a single punch. I was quite astonished at his strength. From behind the wall, he took out a heavy wooden box which he placed on the floor.
//What the fuck is this guy talking about? Anyways... Better not to lengthen this anymore.//
<<set $percentBody = $Body + 30>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
<span style="color:red; font-style: italic">DECISIVE ROLL: </span>[[Let's end this right now!|Mistery Spheres 14]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
Since the masses were in favour of the Reverend, it was easy for me to just follow him safely from a distance until he reached the doors. He opened one of them slowly to get inside as quickly and silently as possible. I saw my opportunity and pushed him violently to get inside with him. He fell on the floor. I stood between him and the door.
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
What do yout think you're doing, you loggerhead!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Why are you running away, Reverend? People out there are dying because of a death sentence you approved.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Do not lecture me. What is going on here is far from your understanding. Two forces much greater than us are battling out there. This is not our problem now!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I think it is, Reverend. You can't just agitate the people and then expect to run away and wash your hands so easily.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
You don't know what you're talking about! Those Manton people have only brought disgrace to this County! This is the opportunity they've been waiting for for a long time. Without me or the Mayor, they'll have free way to make this town their own personal fief. Its not just them, something greater is pushing in their favour and soon they'll come and...
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Enough, Reverend. I've seen how you manipulate those people. I know the Manton's aren't exactly beings of pure light, but what you do is also inexcusable... It was you who brought up this confrontation knowing full well what was going to happen. Now's the time to ask The Lord for forgiveness and accept your penance.
<</speechMe>>
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His eyes went dark and cold.
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Who are you...?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I was sent here to fix this situation.
<</speechMe>>
I uttered as I came close to him. I realized with all the fuss I forgot to bring some kind of weapon with me. I had nothing to finish the job except for my own hands.
<<set $percentBody = $Body + 40>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
<span style="color:red; font-style: italic">DECISIVE ROLL: </span> [[Strangle the old Reverend|Mistery Spheres 14]]
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<<if $RandomNumber > $percentBody>>
<<nobr>><<set $Heart to $saveHeart>>
<<set $HeartExp to $saveHeartExp>>
<<set $Body to $saveBody>>
<<set $BodyExp to $saveBodyExp>>
<<set $Mind to $saveMind>>
<<set $MindExp to $saveMindExp>>
<<set $Moral to $saveMoral>>
<</nobr>>
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I put my hands over his neck and started squeezing. His red, bulging eyes stared directly into me, as if he was looking into my soul during his last moments. It was so uncomfortable, I had to shift my gaze. To my disgrace, this last action had been a terrible idea. The Reverend took the opportunity and threw a punch right at my face which dislodged me. I fell into the ground, dizzy and confused as I watched him get away. My sight went black as I knew I wouldn't be getting back up...
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I put my hands over his neck and started squeezing. His red, bulging eyes stared directly into me, as if he was looking into my soul during his last moments. It was so uncomfortable, I had to shift my gaze.
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Look at me! Face what you're doing!
<</speechCivil>>
He gasped in a harsh voice. I just couldn't look his way and did my best to resist until the end. Until something deep inside me told me that I had drained all life from the old man's body. Once I was done, a little panic took over me. I had killed this man with my bare naked hands. Was this actually the satisfaction of doing a good job? Was I doing a //good// job?
The confrontation outside was getting more and more violent. I figured I was better off hiding inside the place of worship until everything had calmed down.
<<set $percentHeart = $Heart + 10>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Maybe I can find some sort of place to rest for a while...|Mistery Spheres 15]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
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<<if $RandomNumber > $percentBody>><<set $BodyExp += 21>>
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I woke up very confused. I didn't know how long I had to remain here, but the good news was that the confrontation seemed to finally be over. I looked through the door's peephole to encounter a heartbreaking scene. Dozens of people lay dead on the floor. Their friends and families looked through their faces to see if they found their loved ones between tears and ashes. The stakes looked burnt, but I couldn't manage to locate the charred bodies. Mr. Manton's carriage was also heavily burnt and damaged, but it was impossible to guess if he was among the victims or not.
The place of worship was empty, it was only me and the Reverend's dead body. I walked towards one of the little fountains that decorated the corners of the church to wash my face and regain some strength to go back home, but right when I was getting used to being alone in this enormous place, I heard a strange sound. I turned my face to see Blair walking towards the doors. He was carrying between his hands a ''heavy wooden box''. It seemed to glow with an internal multicolored light. What was it?
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Blair, wait!
<</speechMe>>
He glanced at me with a cold look and then crossed the doors without saying anything. I ran quickly after him to try to catch him but right when I was about to cross the door, a man came in and said hello. It was the Reverend himself. My blood froze instantly.
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I woke up very confused. I didn't know how long I had to remain here, but the good news was that the confrontation finally seemed to be over. I looked behind the tainted glass to encounter a heartbreaking scene. Dozens of people lay dead on the floor. Their friends and families looked through their faces to see if they found their loved ones between tears and ashes. The stakes looked burnt, but I couldn't manage to locate the charred bodies. Mr. Manton's carriage was also heavily burnt and damaged, but it was impossible to guess if he was among the victims or not. For a moment, I wondered what had become of Blair. Had he managed to escape? Was he among the victims? How stupid of me to worry about that boy now.
I got up and rubbed my eyes. Before me, the box that the Reverend had taken out of the wall. I had completely forgotten about it. I kneeled before it and opened the box to discover three compact spheres. A golden one, a ruby one and an amethyst one. I came to terms with the fact that I was probably holding millions and millions of //francs// between my hands. I decided to close it and put them inside a sack I found nearby to take them with me. Perhaps The Agency knew what this was all about, and they certainly seemed very important.
<center><span style="color: yellow"> MYSTERY BOX ADDED TO THE INVENTORY </span></center><<set $Spheres to 1>>
I put the sack on my back and came downstairs to finally get out of this crazy place, but right when I was about to cross the door, a man came in and said hello. It was the Reverend himself. My blood froze instantly.
<</if>>
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<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Agent $lastName, I've heard you've done an excellent job here. Do not worry, this is not //the real// Reverend Thomas Danforth. My code name is 067411 and I've been sent here by the Agency to take the old Reverend's place. Don't worry, I'll take it from here. Nobody will know you were here.
<</speechCivil>>
I was truly suprised since The Agency never told me they were sending a replacement for the Reverend. Perhaps it wasn't up to me to know this information? After all, The Agency had means and motives an agent of my status would't know about.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Identify yourself right now. I wasn't notified that there would be another agent in the field.
<</speechMe>>
I said as I got ready to fight if it was the case, but he was very relaxed.
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
I'm glad you mistrust me. That means you're doing your job as it has to be. I can't tell you why they sent me here since that's well above your security clearance, but I can ID myself. Look at me.
<</speechCivil>>
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He came closer and opened his eyes widely. I quickly remembered that our pupil was the the place where they stoured our IDs and by looking at his, mine could scan it and receive all the information that was being sent by his Link™. After all, both our brains where "in tune". I tried my very best not to look away since that would cut out the flux of infortmation flowing between us, but it was very hard to look directly at a man who you saw dead not long ago. A man you just killed with your own hands. Once I recieved his credentials, I excused myself and asked politely to retire. After all, it appeared his agent status was superior to mine. He shook my hand and wished me a safe return home.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Mistery Spheres 16">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size: 25px">Later in The Office...</span></center>
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/Your office.png" width="750px"></center>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I know, that reality is just horrible. Filled to the brim with fanatics, it's a wonder they even managed to invent the Daedalus. I can't imagine what you've been though, $name.
<</speechCapit>>
She said as she poured another spurt of champagne in our glasses.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I see you like to celebrate every succesful mission, don't you?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Of course! It's good to celebrate at any opportunity, my friend! You're becoming quite an agent.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, please...
<</speechMe>>
I blushed a little.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Stop being modest. You're a good agent and your two first missions have been successful. You deserve this!
<</speechCapit>>
She lit my cigarrette and then hers. Oh, until now, I didn't realize how much I needed a smoke.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Mistery Spheres 17">><<set $ExpRelLucy += 5>><<set $ShowFile2 to 0>><<set $File2Done to 1>><<set $lucyEvent1 to 1>><<set $plusBody to 0>><<set $Credits += 100>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Hey... I know you faced some tough situations back in Santexx, and in the name of The Agency I wanted to thank you for your braveness. You did what you had to, even if you had to do it with your bare hands.
<</speechCapit>>
I shook my head trying to downplay the whole thing. Truth is I didn't want to talk about it right now. She inmediately noticed it. Lucy was incredibly perceptive.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Anyways, let's not ruin the fun now. Just remember my door is always open for you to come and do therapy. Now I know what will cheer you up!
<</speechCapit>>
She said enthusiastically as she pulled out of her purse a little floppy disk and gave it to me.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
The Link™ can be upgraded, like any software. But remember, it should be done little by little to make it easier for your human brain to get used to them.
<</speechCapit>>
I took it between my hands to study it more closely. I turned to Lucy and thank her with a hug she returned warmly.
<center><img src="images/File 2/Vigor I.png"></center>
<center><span style="color: yellow"> "SOFTWARE UPDATE: VIGOR I" ADDED TO THE INVENTORY </span></center>
<center>+10 Vigor</center>
<<set $InventarioBody.push("SOFTWARE UPDATE: VIGOR I (+10)")>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
This will be helpful to you here or elsewhere, but have in mind you must equip it first to enjoy its benefits.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'll keep that in mind. Thanks, Lucy.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Also, please come see me before you carry on with your missions. I have something very important to tell you
<</speechCapit>>
<<if $Spheres == 1>><center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Yeah, just one more thing|Mistery Spheres 18]]>><</button>>@@</center>
<<else>><<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Sure thing.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I should get on my way and write your report. I bet Dr. White's excited to see how you're progressing. You didn't find anything, strange or //unnatural// during your mission right?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You mean anything apart from a horde of fanatics trying to burn people for witchcraft? Not really. Do you mind if I finish this and take a nap? I'm dying to sleep in a normal bed.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Not at all, agent $lastName. You deserve some rest. Be sure to recharge your batteries. We'll be needing much more of you here!
<</speechCapit>>
<center><span style="color: #12a61f">''YOU'VE EARNED 100 CREDITS FOR COMPLETING THIS MISSION!''</span></center>
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<</if>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Mistery Spheres 18">><<set $ExpRelLucy += 10>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
By the way. I found this when I was leaving Santexx. It looks like they're some kind of spheres, they seemed very valuable and the guy I had to neutralize was looking hard for them.
<</speechMe>>
I took the box out of my desk and put it in front of her. She opened it and inmediately her eyes sparkled in joy.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Holy... Oh, shit. Wow, Dr. Weiss' going to love this. You have done an outstanding work here. I'll be sure to notify this on your next report. If you excuse me, I'll be inventoring this and storing it in a safe place!
<</speechCapit>>
<center><span style="color: yellow"> MYSTERY BOX REMOVED FROM INVENTORY </span></center>
She didn't even finished her glass of champagne and just left with the box. I must say I could become used to her complimenting me this way. For now, I was going to finish my glass and my smoke and leave this place to finally find some rest. After all, I had done an //outstanding job//.
<center><span style="color: #12a61f">''YOU'VE EARNED 100 CREDITS FOR COMPLETING THIS MISSION!''</span></center>
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "File3Fem">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size: 25px">File #3</span></center>
<center><img src="images/File 3/File3.png" width="800px"></center>
<<button [[Go back | Your dossier]]>><</button>> <span style="float:right"><<button [[Start mission | AmazoniaDaedalusFem]]>><</button>></span>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "AmazoniaDaedalusFem">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/Daedalus.png" width="750px"></center>
I dressed up in the mocap-like suit that Alex handed me, and after connecting endless plugs and electrodes all over it, I went inside the Daedalus. Before closing the door that looked almost like a coffin lid, he gave me a pat on the shoulder and smiled.
<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
Good luck, Agent. Have a safe trip!
<</speechCapit>>
<center><img src="images/Generic/Connecting.gif"></center>
<center><<button [[Close your eyes| Amazonia00Fem]]>><</button>></center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Amazonia00Fem">>
<<set $saveHeart to $Heart>>
<<set $saveHeartExp to $HeartExp>>
<<set $saveBody to $Body>>
<<set $saveBodyExp to $BodyExp>>
<<set $saveMind to $Mind>>
<<set $saveMindExp to $MindExp>>
<<set $saveMoral to $Moral>>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<fadein 5s>><center><img src="images/File 3/A Night in Amazonia.png" width="800px"></center><</fadein>>
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Amazonia Intro Scene FEMALE">>
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<center><img src="images/File 3/IntroAmazoniaFEMALE1.png" width="800px"></center>
I was profoundly asleep when the alarm clock started beeping. I extended my arm to push the snooze button and stayed half asleep in the bed for an extra ten minutes. As my brain started waking up, I had time to remember who was I and how I had gotten here. Today was my first day teaching at St. Grace Academy for young ladies, the most prestigious academy in the city, where the students of the best families recieved their education. As I recalled these facts, I jumped out of the bed directly to the shower as I couldn't waste any more time fooling around in my bed, even though it was the first good bed I had woken up in since my first mission. No time for the water to get hot, so I showered with icy cold water, dressed up quickly and grab my coffee thermos and drank in the car as I drove.
Being a teacher was a big deal here. As we were in charge of the education of the young and brilliant minds of the most exceptional ladies, teachers like me had a special place in what they called here the "Female Prestige Pyramid". Everyone respected us, but we were also held to high standards of protocol and behaviour, so it was important I showed up at my workplace on time and well prepared.
As I entered the Academy on my way to the teacher's room, students and teachers lightly bowed their head to welcome me on my first day. I left my belongings in my desk, looked at my watch and walked right towards my class. As I traveled by St. Grace's halls, I looked outside the window. Dozens of male workers were taking care of the plants, the cleaning, preparing the sports courts and everything else. On the other hand, every student, teacher and authority figure was female.
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<center><img src="images/File 3/SchoolgirlsRandom.jpg" width="700px"></center>
I arrived relieved to my class two minutes before the bell rang. A couple of students walked in after me and after everyone was sat down, I introduced myself to them. I looked up my notes and it seemed I was the literature teacher. I decided to take it slow, so instead of giving class, I sat over my desk and decided to take this time to talk to my students and get to know them better. I asked their names one by one, their professional ambitions and hobbies. The girls answered calmly as most of them were well behaved and straightforward, but there was this group of girls which you just knew had to stand out in some sort of way.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Student:''">>
Well, my name is Linda Levy. As you all may know, my family is the greatest benefactor of St. Grace and most of its members have made their careers as public figures. My mother's the Matriarch, she was reelected last year. My ambition is to become Matriarch someday like her, and so far it seems that I'm doing it right.
<</speechCivil>>
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<center><img src="images/File 3/TeacherRandom.png" width="700px"></center>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I see. Your mother is a powerful woman. Would you enjoy that aspect of her profession, Linda?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
I think I'm naturally charismatic and smart, and she has given me the best education, so yeah, I'm the perfect candidate. Who better than me to be the future leader?
<</speechCivil>>
Her friends nodded their heads and reassured her on every word. Maybe it was true and she was naturally charismatic, but if you asked me, I believed that wasn't enough to actually be a good leader.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I believe you, Linda. Although I must warn you that power is something very complex and you require a lot more skills that you initially would think to actually do good work.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Are you impliying I can't be Matriarch?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Not at all. But you need time and experience to become the best version of yourself.
<</speechMe>>
She and her friends looked at me like I was some kind of weirdo. It occured to me that maybe they weren't used to hearing stuff like this. After all, who tells the daughter of the Matriarch she can't be like her mom? They started whispering and talking between them until the bell rang. As soon as it did, they grabbed their stuff and went out of the classroom while still giving me unfriendly looks. I didn't give much importance to it and just took my books and went to the teacher's room again to grab a snack. A couple of women who were there came to me to give me a warm welcome. They were Mrs. Henrietta who taught math and Ms. Haley who taught history.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Mrs. Henrietta:''">>
Hello there. You must be $name $lastName, the new literature teacher, right?
<</speechCivil>>
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<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[I hope so|Amazonia Schoolgirls FEMALE Scene 3]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Amazonia Schoolgirls FEMALE Scene 3">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/File 3/TeachersLounge.jpg" width="700px"></center>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Ms. Haley:''">>
I hope the girls of 2B didn't give you a hard time. Some of them can be very annoying.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Mrs. Henrietta:''">>
You mean Linda and her squad? Oh, I wish I could just kick her out of class. I can't stand her and her squeaky voice, chatting all day with her friends...
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, I think I know who you're talking about. Isn't she the Matriarch's daughter?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Ms. Haley:''">>
Yes, she is. And that's the main reason no one stands her, but everyone wants her close.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Mrs. Henrietta:''">>
Some say that many of St. Grace's male staff have quit because she loves to bully the guys.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Mrs. Henrietta:''">>
You think that's why the guy from the laundry room escaped? I heard there's a search and capture order out on him.
<</speechCivil>>
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Amazonia Schoolgirls FEMALE Scene 3">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Mrs. Henrietta:''">>
I know! A man without a proper collar, wandering around like he had some sort of freedom. If he wanted to leave, he could've asked for a transfer, not escape like a cowardly rat. I'm glad they're looking for him!
<</speechCivil>>
I inmediately knew they were talking about the person I had to search for. From what I remembered, the man I was looking for was working here, but had disappeared a week ago. Robert, I remembered his name was. The last time he was seen was washing uniforms at the laundry and when he didn't appear at dinner, he was reported missing by the Head of service. Now it was up to me to know where he had gone and follow the clues. I had to bring him to Lucy, alive and safe.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I hope they catch him soon, yes.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Ms. Haley:''">>
You have some time off, don't you? Why don't you go and take a walk around St. Grace? You'll get to know the place better that way.
<</speechCivil>>
I thanked them and pointed out what a good idea that was. We said goodbye and promised to have a cup of coffee together. I went out of the teacher's room and quickly went to the basement where I knew they had the laundry rooms. I had to look for clues. I walked down the stairs and by what appeared to be the subterranean halls of the school. I crossed numerous rooms and storage, until I found the laundry. To my suprise, Linda and her friends were there. I heard laughs and jokes so I stayed by the half closed door to know what was happening. Apparently, they were bullying the male staff as the teachers before had told me.
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/File 3/IntroAmazonia3.png" width="700px"></center>
I decided to walk inside and demand to know what was going on. After all, I needed to get inside the laundry room to look for something useful to tell me where Robert was. When I came in, they were surrounding the man that did the laundry. They were unfolding the clothes he'd been folding and throwing them around, making jokes about him and smoking in a forbidden area. When they saw me, their unfriendly faces appeared again.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
What are you doing here? You shouldn't be here, it's our recreational space.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Your recreational space? Yes, I see you're having fun by annoying this poor man. Why are you doing this?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Student:''">>
Miss $lastName, what do you care? He's just one of the many slaves we keep here in St. Grace. We were just hanging around, right? We are very good friends. Right, Chester?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Chester:''">>
Yes, Miss. We are very good friends.
<</speechCivil>>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I recall your name. You're Bella, right? Why don't you leave me be with Chester here. I need to ask him a few questions.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
We're not leaving. We came here first and since it's our time out, there's no rule that says we have to leave, Miss $lastName. Why don't //you// go and then come back once we're finished with him?
<</speechCivil>>
These girls sure had big balls to talk to me like that. Or should I say big pussy? I don't know. But anyway, she was determined to contradict me in every way she could. After all, I didn't stop questioning her in every way I could. I took a deep breath and tried to calm down. She was getting me very nervous.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Linda, Bella, what do you want from this man? He's just doing his work, nothing else.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
For your information, he burned one of my shirts when ironing them, and now I have one of my uniforms incomplete! How will I come to class tomorrow? I need to be dressed up properly! Plus, what do you care? Someone like you shouldn't even be addressing this inferior man.
<</speechCivil>>
<center><img src="images/File 3/LindaBellaLaugh.gif"></center>
It was true. Men here where the closest thing to an object and their rights were so limited, it was practically slavery. I must say I felt bad for him. Where I came from, men and women were equal, or that's what they say... Anyway, I couldn't risk showing more interest in this man or they would suspect something. Me, a teacher, shouldn't even address a laborer man, the lowest actor in the social prestige pyramid. I could get into trouble.
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I do not worry about this man. I would just like you to leave him alone so he can proceed with his work. Don't you think I have clothes that need to be cleaned?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
You don't need to speak to him. You have a basket for your dirty clothes in your room which other laborers picks up for cleaning. They will also leave it in your room folded once is ready.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Thank you Bella, that was very useful.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
Now, would you mind leaving us alone? We have our own matters to attend to.
<</speechCivil>>
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Linda started laughing in an acid tone. I was also getting her on her nerves.
<center><img src="images/File 3/LindaSmoking.gif"></center>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Miss $lastName, we've tried to be polite, but I sense you're not looking for that. Do you want to take me to the Mistress and tell her that I was smoking? Go ahead. Some others have tried. But you know what? They fail, because I can do whatever I want.
<</speechCivil>>
She made a small pause to let that sink in.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
I can smoke in here and I won't have anything written down in my personal record, because I'm the motherfucking daughter of the matriarch. He damaged my shirt and now he has to pay. He's going to be my slave. Now, if you please leave us alone, we would appreciate it. If you want to keep bothering us, I advise you to prepare yourself because I can get you fired in a moment.
<</speechCivil>>
I stood there and looked at her eyes. She kept it up in a challenging pose. Now it was my turn. I had to be wise with my next move. After all, I was walking on the tight rope. I could try and forget about this and become their friend. Although I didn't like them one bit, having them as friends could be a good thing. On the other hand, I was still her teacher, and her talking to me that way, represented a serious lack of respect. After all, she may be the matriarch's daughter, but she was still a simple student and I was her teacher, and I was far above her in the female prestige pyramid, and she was at the bottom. I could either teach her to show some respect, or I could join them and be one of them to get their sympathy.
<<set $RandomNumber2 to random(1,100)>><<if $RandomNumber2 > $Corruption>>
<<set $percentBody = $Body + $plusBody + 20>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[You don't know what I'm capable of|Amazonia Scholgirls BODY ROLL]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
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<<else>><span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">Your corruption has been triggered! You can only think about sex!</span>
<<set $percentBody = $Body + $plusBody + 20>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[You don't know what I'm capable of|Amazonia Scholgirls BODY ROLL]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
<span style="color:#438ad1">==Ask Chester about Robert instead==</span>
<</if>>
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<center><img src="images/File 3/IntroAmazonia3.png" width="700px"></center>
I came inside the laundry and closed the door. They all looked at me surprised as they didn't know what I was doing.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
What are you doing?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I want to have a good time too. Why don't we just forget we started on the wrong foot and get along? You could start by offering me a cigarrette.
<</speechMe>>
They looked at each other a little confused, but they were smart enough to know that we were better off as friends. After all, nobody wanted any trouble here. She handed me the cigarrette and lit it for me. Chester looked at me frightened.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
So, you little piece of shit. How dare you burn my shirt? That shirt is more expensive than your whole life! I'm going to look stupid now! How am I going to come to class tomorrow?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Chester:''">>
I'm sorry my lady. There's no excuse. I'm just stupid, that's it.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
So, how are you going to pay Linda her shirt? You have nothing.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Oh, he does have something... He's a laborer, right? He can use his body to pay for things.
<</speechCivil>>
She smiled wickedly.
<center><img src="images/File 3/LindaBellaLaugh.gif"></center>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Hey, you. How did you end up here?
<</speechMe>>
I asked Chester. I decided it was better not to call him by his name or it would be too informal. I couldn't risk the girls thinking I had any sympathy for men at all.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Chester:''">>
I, uhm... I tried to escape my owner a few weeks ago.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
So you were sent here because of that?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Chester:''">>
No, Miss. They first sent me to work at a coal mine, but then they transferred me here because one of the guys had escaped. I had no other choice.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Right, the guy that escaped. Do you know anything about him?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Chester:''">>
I don't. When I came here, he was already gone. I'm sorry.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Oh, yeah. I remember that guy. Black glasses, hair greasy as a pan. I despised him. He always looked at us girls funny. Good thing my aunt has him under control now.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
My dear auntie has a thing foor dorky guys like him. I saw him yesterday cleaning her pool. I believe she must have granted him asylum as long as he serves her. Another slave for her collection.
<</speechCivil>>
Of course, her aunt was the sister to the Matriarch. She was powerful enough to hide him without getting in danger. But why did her sister want Robert? Why wouldn't she hand over to justice? I tried to recall some memory that could help me, but it was useless since I had no idea what Linda's aunt or the Matriarch looked like, so it was impossible that I had them in my memory.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Of course, none of you will tell anybody what I just said. If you do, you'll get in very big trouble with my aunt. And you don't want that, right?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
Of course, Linda. Miss Levy is such a nice person! We wouldn't do anything to bother her!
<</speechCivil>>
Miss Levy... I recalled that name. But I needed to see her face and meet her to keep track of the case. If she had Robert in her hands, I could try to buy him from her. I could go to her place and look for him, but what was I going to do with this girls?
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, Linda. What kind of teacher would I be if I didn't, at least, give you a small reprimand because of your bad behaviour? You're a smart girl and even you know that to be a good leader, you must learn how to follow first. And now, you will all follow me to the study room next door. I cannot let this pass!
<</speechMe>>
I grabbed her hair and pulled her cigarrette out of her hands, dragging her to the study room as her friend and Chester followed us. I took a big and nice drag and then exhaled it all over her face, which reflected a mix between perplexion and dissorientation. It really looked like nobody had ever corrected this little bitch, so now it was my turn.
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Her friend Bella was looking at us and couldn't believe what her eyes were seeing. I felt tempted to also discipline her, but it was clear that she was only Linda's follower and simply did anything she was told. I decided to focus my efforts on her friend and let her be a witness of how I broke her little boss.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Linda, turn around. Maybe your mother didn't spank you, but I'm going to show you how to respect your elders!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
No! Fuck you! Get away from me!
<</speechCivil>>
She tried to escape, but I wasn't willing to let her go. I grabbed her by the skirt and tried to pull it up for her to show me her buttocks, but she was determined, at least, to fight a little. We both struggled a bit, but finally I managed to make her turn around and put her in a good position to spank her.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, Linda. What kind of teacher would I be if I didn't, at least, give you a small reprimand because of your bad behaviour? You're a smart girl and even you know that to be a good leader, you must learn how to follow first. And now, you will all follow me to the study room next door. I cannot let this pass!
<</speechMe>>
I walked towards the study room as all three of them followed me from behind. Suddenly, and when there was nobody around, they grabbed me by the arms and covered my mouth to push me inside the empty room. Of course, the ones who were grabbing me were Linda and Bella. Chester just looked at us petrified. I was helpless and pushed over the bed.
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Who the fuck does this bitch think she is? Nobody has ever talked to me like that. I don't care who you are, I don't care if you're a teacher, I will be the future Matriarch! Even if I have to bully you until you quit, like I did with the man who used to work here before him.
<</speechCivil>>
She pointed at Chester.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
If you behave well enough, I may think about adopting you as my slave like my auntie did with him.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
My aunt has a thing foor dorky guys like him. I saw him yesterday cleaning her pool. I believe she must have granted him asylum as long as he serves her. Another slave for her collection.
<</speechCivil>>
Of course, her aunt was the sister to the Matriarch. She was powerful enough to hide him without getting in danger. But why did her sister want Robert? Why wouldn't she hand over to justice? I tried to recall some memory that could help me, but it was useless since I had no idea what Linda's aunt or the Matriarch looked like, so it was impossible that I had them in my memory. I was abruptly taken out of my thoughts as Bella yelled at Chester.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
You, slave! Lock the door and stay behind it. Make sure nobody gets in here.
<</speechCivil>>
They started to pull my breasts out of my dress, squishing, licking and slapping them.
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
You have a beautiful pair of tits, teacher. To be honest, it was the first thing I noticed when you came to class.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
Right? So did I. I was wondering what they looked like! It frankly makes me a little bit jealous.
<</speechCivil>>
They also pulled my skirt up to expose me. My pussy was barely covered by my panties and stockings.
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Shut up already. You're going to put me in a bad mood now that I was beginning to feel happier after groping your disgustingly enormous tits!
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
You know what you should do, Linda? Sit on her face for a while so she can't speak anymore. Do you want me to get something from your purse?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
That's a good idea, Bella. Yes, go get anything you want. This time, I'll let you choose.
<</speechCivil>>
Bella clapped her hands together in a gesture of joy and rushed to look inside Linda's purse. God knew what was inside and why they wanted to use it on me. I couldn't see what was in her hands, since Linda was already using my face as her personal seat. I heard something vibrate in the distance as I had my pussy slapped by the little dictator.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
Oh, Linda! You will be such a great Matriarch!
<</speechCivil>>
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She exclaimed as she masturbated to me being humiliated by her friend. I could sense it from her agitated breath. Maybe she was glad not to be the submissive this time. As to me, I was annoyed at how these little bitches had played me, but also, my body was reacting to their stimulation. I felt my thighs getting wet as they played with my breasts. Apparently, they really liked them.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Hand me the strapon, Bella. I will fuck this bitch right in the ass. That way she'll never forget who's in charge here.
<</speechCivil>>
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Her friend obeyed and Linda began putting the strapon on. I remembered that here, a woman having her rear railed was a profound gesture of submissiveness and weakness. Only men were fucked in the ass. Be it by a woman, or by another man, but this last practice was illegal if it was performed outside of the breeder's or slave's duties, meaning that homosexuality or romantic relationships between men were banned. Of course, women were allowed to do so without penalty.
When I came back in my senses, Bella had tied me leaving me immobilized, and Linda was teasing my ass with the strapon. She lifted one of my legs up and started pushing her plastic cock slowly into me. I felt her tearing my ass open while my poor pussy was dripping. Of course, she wasn't going to touch me, not even a little.
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
Oh, Linda. Her pussy looks so good. So wet and swollen I'm dying to suck her clit until she comes all over your cock!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
I don't know, Bella. She's been such a bitch I don't think she deserves it, you know?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
Oh, please. Do it for me. It's just a little whim of mine. Please!
<</speechCivil>>
Linda rolled her eyes.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
No tongue. And you're only allowed to touch her on the outside. Nothing more, okay?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
Thank you so much!
<</speechCivil>>
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She exclaimed in joy and leaned over to start rubbing the outside of my pussy as her friend destroyed my ass. I must say I almost melted when I felt her caressing me. I was trying hard not to cum, but they noticed.
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
I know you want to cum over the future Matriarch's cock, teacher. Do it! Show her how much you like it!
<</speechCivil>>
I tried to resist my urges but it was almost impossible. I felt the orgasm building that characteristic tension all over my body. I tried to think of something else, since I didn't want to show them I was enjoying myself, but it was too late. I couldn't hold it in anymore and started cumming really hard. They looked amused.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
What a dirty bitch... Cumming from having her ass fucked. And you're a teacher? You're nothing but a dirty whore.
<</speechCivil>>
They laughed together as they stood and began dressing up. I looked at the clock and realized it was almost time to go to class and I was going to be late. Before they went out of the room, they loosened my knots and ran away. I was left on my own to figure how to untie myself completely. Humiliated and abused, I spent a good amount of time until I finally could free myself.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Don't you dare talk back to your teachers like that ever again! And you! Close that door right now!
<</speechMe>>
I exclaimed as I hit her with the palm of my hand until I left her young, soft skin red as a tomato. Her troubled friend obeyed me without any question. As I thought, she was just a frightened little creature who looked for shelter in the strongest of her peers. She wasn't even deserving of my attention.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You seem so eager to have a slave, don't you? You must know that you can only own a slave once you've finished your education and contribute to society in a useful way, until now, you have no right to touch a man, do you hear me?
<</speechMe>>
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Ouch! Fuck! My asscheeks hurt! Stop! You're embarrassing me!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm embarrassing you?! You're the one who's dishonouring the female code! I'm going to show you what embarrassment looks like.
<</speechMe>>
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I seized her hands and used a pair of handcuffs that she had laying around in her purse, god knows why. I immobilized them and pushed her legs apart, not without struggling first. She gave up gradually until she was tired of fighting, so I used it as an opportunity to take off her panties. Now, her virgin pussy was perfectly exposed to her friend Bella and the laborer, who stood there in silence, watching how I degraded the Matriarch's daughter.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Please, give me back my panties! This is humiliating!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Is it? Don't you think it was humiliating when you were bullying this worker during his shift? This is what you wanted to do to him, more or less. Why would you change your mind now?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
I'll fucking do it again! And I hope he ends up quitting like his stupid friend who was here before! After all, my aunt would be so happy to //host// another potential slave.
<</speechCivil>>
She said with a wicked smile.
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
My aunt has a thing foor dorky guys like him. I saw him yesterday cleaning her pool. I believe she must have granted him asylum as long as he serves her. Another slave for her collection.
<</speechCivil>>
Of course, her aunt was the sister to the Matriarch. She was powerful enough to hide him without getting in danger. But why did her sister want Robert? Why wouldn't she hand over to justice? I tried to recall some memory that could help me, but it was useless since I had no idea what Linda's aunt or the Matriarch looked like, so it was impossible that I had them in my memory.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I hope you had a nice time. Let's see if after this you still want to keep your old habits.
<</speechMe>>
I said as I stuffed her panties in her mouth, so she couldn't respond.
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I used my fingers to start teasing her pussy, spreading her labia to disclose her infront of her puppy and a stranger. She blushed, complained and squirmed as I revealed her intimacy.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What do you think, Chester? Do you think this little cunt deserves to own a slave or a breeder someday? What do you think about her?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Hey! Don't make him comment on my pussy!
<</speechCivil>>
She could barely be understood through the gag in her mouth
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Chester:''">>
I... I uhm... I think it's beautiful. I would love to serve her and drown in her scent every day of my life.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Is that so?
<</speechMe>>
I said as I started rubbing and pinching her clit, sliding my fingers slowly all around her folds and the outside of her entrance. She was starting to get wet. My fingers started to cover in her natural lubrication, leaving my fingertips sticky and shiny. In an arrogant gesture of power, I spit on her.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Can you see this, Bella and Chester? Can you see how her nasty little pussy gushes, dying to be filled by something or someone? Isn't she a dirty whore?
<</speechMe>>
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I must say I was enjoying this twisted perception of discipline. My pussy also started getting wet as I kept humiliating her, but I could see I was not the only one; Bella was rubbing her thighs together in a desperate attempt to stimulate herself while admiring Linda's punishment, and Chester was rock hard, but he was smart enough not to touch himself.
Despite, I recalled that penetrating her pussy was off limits since vaginal virginity was a strict requirement for graduation and the later assignation of a slave. After all, I wanted to teach her respect, not ruin her life.
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Linda was moaning and twisting, unable to speak a word but saying everything with her body language. I was thrilled with the situation. Finally watching Linda submit after her continuous insolence was like a show to me, and stripping the powerful bad bitch image her friend had from her and replacing it for a scene of a broken, obedient Linda made my insides thrill. It was clear that she wasn't fighting anymore and that my lecture had bowed her. I was satisfied enough.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I won't be losing anymore of my precious time with you, Linda. After all, we all gotta go back to our duties in no time. Do you think you have learned your lesson?
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I looked at her right in the eye. Her pride was all gone, but somehow, she was still hesitant to nod her head and admit it for the first time. I stroked her hair admiring her young beauty, but felt nothing more than a superficial appreciation. The corners of my lips twisted suddenly as another treacherous idea came to mind.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I hadn't stopped to appreciate how well you do your makeup. Wouldn't it be a shame if someone ruined it, Linda? That precious little face of yours...
<</speechMe>>
As she lay down over the table I took my panties off under my skirt. I held her head by her neck to better control her movements and stick her face right in my ass.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
C'mon Linda! You just gotta say you learned your lesson and it'll all be over. I know you're a smart girl and you can do it! Be a good girl!
<</speechMe>>
I rubbed my asshole all over her. I could tell she was having some difficulty catching her breath, but after all, that was part of the show. She opened her mouth to better grasp some air, I felt her tongue sticking out which pleased me.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That's it! You're doing great! You will get an A in my class if you learn to always behave so well.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
...
<</speechCivil>>
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I moved my ass in circles and enjoyed her disgrace a little bit more. I raised my wrist to check the time on my watch. I had no more time left to lose, even though I was having fun. I finally asked her again.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Have you learned your lesson, Linda? Don't make me repeat myself, I warn you.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Yes Ma'm. I've learned my lesson. Thank you very much.
<</speechCivil>>
She said with a broken voice. I looked at Bella and Chester, who were witnessing the whole scene. As my eyes rolled to them, I saw Bella sliding her hands below her skirt trying to not get caught masturbating to her friend's mortification. On the other side, Chester, like a good, respectful man (of this world) had cum all over his pants without even getting his hand near his cock. I grabbed Linda's face and made her look at them.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That's great to hear, darling. Don't ever forget that you're as vulnerable as every other human being on this planet, okay? Because your friends won't forget it. They will never forget it.
<</speechMe>>
I let go of her an threw her a cigarrette as I put my clothes on.
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Bella and Chester were silent, waiting for me to get ready before they moved a muscle. I felt something weird inside of me. I realized I had probably never held such power over anyone else before, and it occured to me that the way I was acting was unbecoming of me. Perhaps both things were related. I was done getting ready. I took the handcuffs off Linda and allowed them to dress up. They thanked me and began dressing themselves. I got out of the room and the bell rang as soon as I went out of the room.
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Linda was moaning and twisting, unable to speak a word but saying everything with her body language. I was thrilled with the situation. Finally watching Linda submit after her continuous insolence was like a show to me, and stripping the powerful bad bitch image her friend had from her and replacing it for a scene of a broken, obedient Linda made my insides thrill. It was clear that she wasn't fighting anymore and that my lecture had bowed her. I was satisfied enough.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I won't be losing anymore of my precious time with you. We all gotta go back to our duties in no time. Do you think you have learned your lesson?
<</speechMe>>
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I looked at her right in the eye. Her pride was all gone, but somehow, she was still hesitant to nod her head and say yes for the first time. I stroked her hair admiring her young beauty, and then my hand traveled down her chest, stomach and mons to reach her lovely ass, but felt nothing more than a superficial appreciation. The corners of my lips twisted suddenly as another treacherous idea came to mind.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You know I can't let you leave if you don't say you've learned your lesson, Linda. I thought by now you would be ready, but you're making me hesitate. Perhaps my job's not done here.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
Excuse me, Miss $lastName...
<</speechCivil>>
I looked at Bella a little annoyed because of her interruption. She pointed to Linda's purse, like letting me know I may find something useful there. I decided to take a look, and to my surprise, besides the handcuffs, she had laying around some sex toys, which could become pretty handy.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
My, my, Bella... You're a twisted little girl!
<</speechMe>>
I began searching inside for something useful.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What is this doing in your purse, Linda? I'm not sure the school allows you to bring all this. What do we have here?
<</speechMe>>
I pulled out a pink strapon she had. I decided it perfectly fit my intentions, so I put it on. Despite it's pink color, it was imposing and powerful. I started stroking it before her face.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
It seems like I'm not the only one who wants to strip you out of your arrogance. Bella's a good friend. You should keep her close for your own good.
<</speechMe>>
As she lay down over the table, I put the strapon on her face and started hitting her with it while I ordered her to open her mouth. I expected a little more resistance, but she did it right away. It looked like she was the kind of brat that resisted to verbalize her obedience, but it was clear she was, little by little, accepting her penitence.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
C'mon Linda! You just gotta say you learned the lesson and it'll be over. I know you're a smart girl and you can do it! Be a good girl!
<</speechMe>>
I rubbed my plastic cock all over her for a little more, but it was clear I needed to go a little beyond for her to apologize. I stuck my finger in her mouth and with her saliva, began teasing her asshole. She started moaning once again, to which I stuffed her mouth again with her own panties while I prepared her ass.
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That's it! You're doing great! You will get an A in my class if you learn to always behave so well.
<</speechMe>>
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I stood up and grabbed my cock to put it against her asshole, then, I started pushing it little by little as she complained, but the truth was that her soaked pussy was an evident sign that she wanted me to fuck her, the sooner, the better.
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I spanked her once in a while to not let her forget this was a punishment. After all, she looked delighted with the fact that she was having her ass fucked.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I bet you use this all the time on other people, and nobody has ever fucked you in the ass. How does it feel? Do you like being the bitch?
<</speechMe>>
I expected her not to answer again, but I was wrong. This time she nodded her head with haste as I went deeper and deeper. Her body started twisting more violently and, even though I had no sensibility in my fake cock, I knew she was about to orgasm. As it was expected, she started squirting all over the place as I ripped her ass open.
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I was satisfied enough with the situation. I raised my wrist to check my watch. I had no more time left to lose, even though I was having fun. I took my strapon off and asked her again.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Have you learned your lesson, Linda? Don't make me repeat myself, I warn you.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Yes Ma'm. I've learned my lesson. Thank you very much.
<</speechCivil>>
She said with a broken voice. I looked at Bella and Chester, who were witnessing the whole scene. As my eyes rolled to them, I saw Bella sliding her hands below her skirt trying to not get caught masturbating to her friend's mortification. On the other side, Chester, like a good, respectful man (of this world) had cum all over his pants without even getting his hand near his cock. I grabbed Linda's face and made her look at them.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That's great to hear, darling. Don't ever forget that you're as vulnerable as every other human being on this planet, okay? Because your friends won't forget it. They will never forget it.
<</speechMe>>
I let go of her and threw her a cigarrette as I put my clothes on.
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Bella and Chester were silent, waiting for me to get ready before they moved a muscle. I felt something weird inside of me. I realized I had probably never held such power over anyone else before. I was done getting ready. I took the handcuffs off Linda and allowed them to dress up. They thanked me and began dressing themselves. The bell rang as soon as I went out of the room.
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I went back to the teacher's lounge to get my stuff. Everything was just as I left it. I walked out of St. Grace as I watched the students leaving and the laborers finish their tasks. As they were not exactly slaves, they still had some rights and their work hours were limited. They were allowed to go to the street, see a movie or grab a coffee, but always segregated. They couldn't step on the same floor as a women, and the only way to be in the same room as one of them, was to be properly collared by a woman.
I put my informal clothes and my ID badge on. I got on a bus where only women could ride. I saw another bus on the other side of the street filled with men who were heading god knows where, and I began recalling more memories about Linda and her aunt; Linda's family were a wealthy and recognized clan who invested a lot of their money in elite schools for young women.
She was one of the closest people to the Matriarch, and was well known for having probably hundreds of children. Some of them she carried in her own belly, most of them where girls she adopted to extend her name and educate in her private schools. She had two or three boys who were her own, as she would never adopt one since it was considered bad taste to give your name to a man, and the bad tongues say that she raised them to be professional breeders, sometimes by testing them on herself.
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From what I remembered, the Breeders were a special kind of social group formed by males who where specially used for insemination. They were at the top of the male prestige pyramid, although they were still at the bottom of the whole social prestige pyramid along with the "laborers". They went to special schools and received special training on how to correctly please a woman, plus had to pass several fertility tests to prove they were useful material. If they failed these tests they still had the chance to become high tier prostitutes, and women would still pay them gladly to be with them. That's why becoming a professional breeder was so appealing to young men, especially appealing if your other chances were becoming a labor slave, a street whore, or risk yourself to serve a cruel Mistress. After all, the law, which was also enforced only by females, wasn't interested in defending these poor devils at all. For the first time I was relieved to be a woman.
Now what was this woman's name? Catherine! Catherine Levy was her name. Everyone knew where the Levy mansion was. They practically owned the city. I got down on my stop and walked by a path that took me there directly. I don't know if it was luck or maybe a hidden memory. I arrived at the door where her bodyguards stood. I greeted them politely, but not so much as to appear servile.
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Guard:''">>
Good afternoon, Miss. We will inform Miss Levy inmediately. Would you be so kind to give us your name?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm Miss $lastName from St. Grace.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Guard:''">>
Yes, M'am. Right away.
<</speechCivil>>
He went inside the mansion without hesitating and came back again in less than two minutes. He asked me to follow him as he took me inside the barroque mansion. I crossed the superb interiors until reaching a very tastefully decorated garden. Hundreds of flowers of every color and sculptures of female divinities welcomed me as I encountered the lady of the mansion laying down by the side of her gigantic pool in a red bikini talking to one of their servants.
As she saw me, she took off her sunglasses and looked at me from toes to forehead with a serious look, then dismissed the man and greeted me.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Miss $lastName, welcome to my humble home. What can I do for you? I hope this is not about Linda. That girl is incorrigible, but you know how teenagers are. This is her senior year, I'm sure she's learned a lot by now!
<</speechCivil>>
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For a moment I didn't know what to answer. In the rush of getting here I hadn't thought of any credible excuse for my visit. If I talked to her about her daughter there was no way I could touch Robert's subject without forcing the matter, and if I directly accused her of hiding Robert as her daughter had told me, I could risk her not trusting me. I decided to avoid Linda's subject and get to the point directly.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
No, Miss Levy. Linda's academic development has been very satisfying. I'm sure she'll graudate with honors. I came here to talk to you about something else.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Oh. What is it, darling? You're intriguing me.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
In the first place, Miss Levy, please have in mind that I admire your work and philanthropy. I know the efforts you go through in making our society a better place, and you must know that I'm also commited to the same goal. It is my desire to serve our community and do whatever it takes to protects its foundations.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I must say you're staring to worry me with this long prologue, Miss $lastName.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Please, call me $name. I would like to feel that we can adress each other with trust.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I'm all ears then, $name.
<</speechCivil>>
I had to make a little effort to remember my story. In the end, memories when using The Daedalus became some sort of shady to navigate dream if I wasn't really there... or //here//.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
As you know, not long ago a laborer escaped from St. Grace. A man who was sentenced under the rightful accusation of spreading anti-social propaganda and inciting to rebellion against females, which are severe offences towards the Supreme Labor Division Law. He was being sentenced to serve at St. Grace because the jury was benevolent towards him given his position as a man of science, a loyal servant to the social order, or the fact that he used to appear to be. I hope you know who am I referring to.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
The jury was very generous with his sentence and that's how he paid, escaping like a little rat. There are some things I will never understand. But why are you here, Miss $lastName? What does this man have to do with you? The Order Enforcers are already doing their job. What is it that bothers you?
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
This man crossed me.
<</speechMe>>
I lied.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
And he crossed our whole society. I want to see him brought to justice.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I want the same as you. Why are you telling me this?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Miss Levy, someone who knows you too well has told me that this man was here in your house. I believe he was serving you, but I still can't wrap my head around the idea that a fugitive may be here. I didn't come here to accuse you or confront you. You have your reasons and it's not my duty to question them. Nevertheless, I came here personally because I need you to let me see this man. I need to talk to him. That's all.
<</speechMe>>
I knew I had thrown an ice cold water bucket right at her. I could see it in her face that she didn't know exactly what to say. Of course she could still do whatever she wanted in the sense that I was only respected, but she was powerful and feared. I had to make her understand that we could cooperate, and that if it were true that she was hiding him, I wasn't going to go against her. She sat there for a couple of minutes thinking about what I had just said.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You seem pretty convinced of your words. I'm sure if your source wasn't reliable you wouldn't be here because of a simple suspicion. After all, what you're saying is a very serious accusation. You're saying that I'm hosting a fugitive who's now labelled as a terrorist, a terrorist that went against the Matriarch, my own sister!
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Please, don't think of it that way, Miss Levy. I'm just asking for your help. There's something this man and I have pending.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
But dear girl, if I were to tell you that, in fact, this man is in my house and that you can visit him, wouldn't I be confessing a crime? I would be an accessory to terrorism, and you would be a valid witness from the jury's point of view. How do I know that what you're saying is true and that, in case I decided to take you to talk to this man, you won't turn me in as a traitor to the Matriarch?
<</speechCivil>>
I was so close to getting her confession I could taste it in my mouth. It was clear she knew something, but it was also clear she wouldn't just give without taking something.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
How can I make you trust me, Miss Levy? What do I need to do to prove my loyalty and respect to our society's well-being and your decisions in that respect?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You know how our society works, dear. You can take, but you also have to give. An eye for an eye. Do you want me to trust you? Then you must feel what is like to be in my place. Take my breeder.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What do you mean?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Intimating with another woman's slave is considered a great offense, not as much as being a traitor, but is still something. Take my collared one for a session of your pleasure, and when you're done, I'll tell you where to find this man. Do you agree to my terms?
<</speechCivil>>
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<span style="color:#438ad1">==I'm sorry, Miss Levy, but I can't agree to that, I bet we can achieve a more reasonable deal==</span>
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I'm so glad to hear that, dear. Let me prepare Lauren, my favourite slave, I'll send a servant to call you when we're ready.
<</speechCivil>>
I nodded and thanked her. After all, if she was going to take a risk for me I had to show her I wasn't going to betray her. She was a smart woman, and she knew that if I were to rat her out, she could argue to the jury some sort of conflict of interest if she could demonstrate that I had taken her slave. I wasn't worried since I wasn't planning on that. I walked around the mansion for a while admiring the beautiful pieces of art she decorated her house with, until one of her slaves came and asked me to follow him to the basement. When we arrived, Miss Levy was laying down on a sofa, and in front of her, a masked man with a nude torso was waiting for me on his knees.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
Good afternoon, Miss $lastName. Mommy told me you will be using me today. I hope to give you the best of experiences. Please, let me take your shoes off.
<</speechCivil>>
He had a sweet voice although his appereance wasn't in accordance. I stretched my feet and he rushed to take one of them and massage it lightly. To be honest, I kind of needed this.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Lauren, be a good boy and lick her toes.
<</speechCivil>>
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Excited, he opened his mouth and guided my foot slowly towards his mouth. He stuck his tongue out and begun licking gently, sometimes tickling me. At the other side of the room, Miss Levy moved her fingers up and down her slit while biting her lips.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You're doing so good, Lauren. You're making mommy proud!
<</speechCivil>>
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I noticed his bulge started getting bigger and bigger, it almost looked like his latex pants were going to explode. I must admit I was curious to see it as he looked very well endowed.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I want to see your cock. Expose yourself to me.
<</speechMe>>
I said in a more demanding tone I expected. Despite that, he seemed very happy I asked. He unzipped his pants and his hulking cock appeared. I approached my foot and started teasing him.
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Miss Levy was enjoying the scene as I saw her take off her panties and begin fingering her wet pussy.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Good boy, Lauren. Obey the teacher, she knows what's best.
<</speechCivil>>
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The sight of his throbbing member was very tempting. I took Lauren's cock between my hands and began masturbating him putting special pressure on my index finger and thumb, moving up and down on his hard shaft.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Miss Levy has done a good job with you, such a nice boy and so well behaved... I will keep touching you as long as you make me happy, do you understand?
<</speechMe>>
He nodded his head trying to contain his moans. I wanted to tell him he was free to moan as he liked, but something inside of me was really enjoying his discipline and commitment.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Lauren, dear, show our guest how good you are with that tongue of yours, honey. I bet she's had none like you, baby.
<</speechCivil>>
She said grabbing a vibrator that was right beside her. She spread her legs and started using her toy as I took off my underwear and positioned myself over Lauren. I teased him by rubbing my naked pussy over his face a couple of times. Miss Levy and I laughed as he stuck his tongue out to try to reach my clit.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Oh, I love it when you play with him like that...
<</speechCivil>>
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I decided to finally sit on his face and let him taste me. Like a hungry beast, he buried his face in my pussy as he tried to reach as far as he could with his tongue inside of me. I rolled my eyes as I felt myself getting wetter and soaking his face.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You've trained him well, Miss Levy. I could be here all day! Could he?
<</speechMe>>
I said as I pumped his cock harder. Maybe I had exaggerated when I said I could be here all day. He was sucking my clit so damn good I felt like I could cum any moment. After a while, it was me who was struggling. I tried closing my eyes and concentrating, but Miss Levy's giggles made it hard for me to focus.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Oh, Miss $lastName, don't tell me you're about to cum already. That makes me pretty proud of you, Lauren. It seems like you're the one dominating the situation after all.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I would be lying if I said he wasn't good.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
That's right. But why don't we make this a little spicier? If you finish during the next three minutes, Lauren and I will have our way with you. On the other hand, if you don't, we'll call it a day and I will give you what you're looking for. What do you say?
<</speechCivil>>
I closed my eyes again and tried to focus with all my effort. I must admit this power position was starting to grow on me and I didn't want to lose, merely because of my pride, but it was true that, on the other hand, I had already done my part.
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I was very determined to show her (and to myself) that I had the necessary control over my own being and that I could hold on three stupid minutes, even if he was giving, probably, one of the best heads I've ever had. My breath starting to get agitated, same as Miss Levy who was having the time of her life watching us.
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Lauren licked, sucked and bit impatiently as he knew time was running. I jerked him off harder since I noticed he was also starting to struggle a bit. That gave me enough stregnth to keep my mind and body on track. I was so close to winning...
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
Mommy, mommy... I can't. I'm about to cum!
<</speechCivil>>
Miss Levy looked at him suprised, like she wasn't expecting him to give up first. I smiled and kept on stroking his thick cock inviting him to spurt his semen all over and declare me the winner.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes, Lauren! Be a good boy and cum right now! You know you want to!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Baby, no! Hold it in! I know you can do it!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
Fuck... Fuck! I'm so sorry, mommy!
<</speechCivil>>
He said as he shot his sperm all over my hands and cleavage.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Oh, Lauren! You're such a dissapointment! To think we could've had more fun the three of us! And you go and ruin it by cumming! Bad boy!
<</speechCivil>>
She chastised him as she turned off her vibrator and looked for her underwear. I felt pretty satisfied with myself as I had been capable of passing her twisted tests, which also meant I was getting stronger as an agent. I wasn't going to let her trick me. She thought she controlled the situation, but now she was aware that she didn't.
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I tried to contain myself from cumming. I did everything I could to try and take my mind somewhere else far from here, but this goddamed Lauren was much more promising that I expected. God knows how long he had been doing this, because it was obvious he had developed certain tecniques that left me completely disarmed. I managed to hold it in for minute and a half, but after that, I lost it and came all over his face.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Fuck, I can't hold it in anymore...
<</speechMe>>
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<<speechCivil "levyNaked" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Well, well... It seems that my baby boy has defeated you. You must know I trust his skills very much, Miss $lastName. I would't have bet on him if I didn't know what he could do. Now, you know what to do...
<</speechCivil>>
She stood up and came towards Lauren to give him some headpats, then, she pointed to a chair with straps where I was supposed to sit. Accepting my defeat and being the person with honor that I was, I went right away and sat down as my pride was hurting inside.
She used a blindfold. I felt even more powerless. Her hands spreaded my thighs and her tongue started teasing again my swollen and extremely sensitive pussy. I trembled as she licked me. That made her very happy. She tortured me like that, at least, for five minutes. I feared I was going to cum again.
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<<speechCivil "levyNaked" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You look so good in this position, dear. But oh, there's so much I want to do to you!
<</speechCivil>>
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She slapped my pussy a couple of times as I grumbled. On the other had, I felt Lauren started hitting my face with his cock, to which I knew I couldn't be more humiliated than this.
<<speechCivil "levyNaked" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Do you want to feel the insides of her mouth, Lauren? I believe you've earned it. Come here, baby.
<</speechCivil>>
She untied me and made me kneel but without taking the blindfold off. I felt her hand grabbing Lauren's cock and bring it towards our mouth. She ordered me to open up and I did. She played with her "son's" cock for a while against my lips and tongue.
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<<speechCivil "levyNaked" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I never thought I'd have the opportunity to have a female slave also. As you know, my wife would never agree to this, but it's so much fun!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
Mommy, can I feel the insides of her pussy? It looked so appetizing from when I was below her.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "levyNaked" "''Miss Levy:''">>
What a wonderful idea, Lauren! Only this time you'll be the one above her. Isn't it funny?
<</speechCivil>>
She said as she pulled my hair to guide me to where she was going. For what I noticed, she took a seat where I was before and pulled her legs apart.
<<speechCivil "levyNaked" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Come'ere, little bitch. I want you to service me with your mouth as my baby rails you from behind.
<</speechCivil>>
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She laughed and pushed my head towards her pussy. I began licking her labia and little by little, teasing her clit, already swollen from the vibrator's action. Lauren grabbed my asscheeks and pushed them apart, then spit on his fingers and introduced them halfway through my pussy. I moaned half-drowned over Miss Levy's pussy.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
She's so warm and wet! Can I put it inside now, please mommy?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "levyNaked" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Yes, dear, you may fuck her pussy as you like.
<</speechCivil>>
In less than three seconds I started feeling him pushing his cock inside me.
<<speechCivil "levyNaked" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Slowly, dear. Enjoy this moment, because I don't believe you will be able to fuck a teacher ever again.
<</speechCivil>>
She laughed. Lauren obeyed and started stretching my pussy as slowly as he could, which was making me really impatient. Once he was all inside, he couldn't resist and began fucking me.
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<<speechCivil "levyNaked" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Oh, I love this! I could get used to this scene every day of my life!
<</speechCivil>>
I sucked her clit harder as she twisted her body and held my head in place. I could barely breathe but that didn't stop me from wanting to make her cum. After all, I needed her happy so she would give me what I wanted.
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<<speechCivil "levyNaked" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You want to make me cum, Missy? 'Cause I can cum over your face and mouth right now.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
Please, let me see! I would love to see how you ruin her makeup, mommy!
<</speechCivil>>
Miss Levy pulled my head strongly towards her pussy as I wrapped her clit between my lips and played with it with my tongue. I recalled a couple of tricks Lauren had done that I suspected could help, and in less than a minute, Miss Levy was squirting over my face with joy.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Holy fuck, that was so damm good.
<</speechCivil>>
She layed down to rest for a bit, as apparently I had left her drained. That was a good thing, I believed.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
Now that mommy's done, can I use her, plase?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Yes, baby, go ahead.
<</speechCivil>>
Before I could protest, I felt Lauren picking me up and making me stand up. He took the blindfold off and accomodated himself in the chair where I was before. He made me a gesture to jump over his cock. I grabbed his thick member and put it inside me. Miss Levy came towards me and drew her hand all over my body as I started moving up and down.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You better leave my "son" fulfilled, you naughty little whore.
<</speechCivil>>
She said groping and licking my breasts as I did the best to satisfy her breeder. I started moving my hips in circles and tightened my pussy to invite him to cum soon. It seemed that he liked it given the fact that his moaning started sounding deeper.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You want to stain your teacher's pussy with your seed, baby? Go ahead, cum inside her, I give you my permission.
<</speechCivil>>
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As soon as she said the magic words, Lauren started shooting his cum in my insides. A big gush of his semen started dripping outside my pussy, leaving my thighs and legs all wet.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Wonderful! Now you only need to clean my dear Lauren's cock from your whorish smell and we shall go close our business.
<</speechCivil>>
She said with a bitchy smile. I faked back a smile and then leaned over to suck Lauren's member until I left it completely clean.
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She nodded without saying anything. She knew I was right, but she was pissed I had won against her favorite one. Now it was my turn to assert my dominance over her and her slave, merely because of simple pride. I wanted to let her know I could also be a fucking bitch.
I ordered Lauren to get on all fours in front of me and offer me his ass. Miss Levy watched us, and I swear I could see a spark of jealousy in her eyes as her baby boy was submitting to me. I smiled and began teasing his cock again, to which he moaned as he was still very sensitive from cumming a few seconds ago.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Lauren, you have a wonderful ass, it looks so appetizing I think I will enjoy it for a while!
<</speechMe>>
I exclaimed as I pointed to the strapon which was beside Miss Levy. She passed it to me and I wrapped it around my waist, ready to use it and stretch Lauren's ass. I grabbed his asscheeks and groped them for a while as I admired the hole I was about to fuck. I spit over my plastic cock.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'll be enjoying this like you have no idea, you little bitch.
<</speechMe>>
I spread him and began stuffing my fake member into his ass. He moaned and whimpered a little, but at the end, I knew he was used to this. I kept pushing all my length inside as his cock began getting harder again and started dripping precum.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Look at you, you nasty whore. You're making a mess! Is this what you wanted? You want me to help you make it worse?
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Miss Levy was silent, looking at us from the other side of the room. I could sense her eyes in fury, but her pussy was just as wet as before, or even more if possible. I could see sideways how she was touching herself, but this time trying to be more discrete. Maybe she was ashamed? I chuckled to myself as I realized I was cucking her, and that bothered her, but also made her incredibly horny. I began fucking her slave harder and he began screaming louder.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Miss Levy's right. You're a bad boy! Look at this hungry ass, I can feel it trying to suck my whole cock inside!
<</speechMe>>
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Fuck, you're going to make me cum...
<</speechCivil>>
She mumbled to herself as she used her right hand to rub her clit and her left one to finger herself. Finaly, she started squirting all over herself as she witnessed how I used and mistreated her slave.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Now that //mommy's// finished, I believe there's nothing else for me to do here. Hurry up and clean my cock, I need to be somewhere else.
<</speechMe>>
I pushed his face into my crotch and he opened his mouth like a good dog to lick and suck my strapon. I must admit he left it spotless.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You've done your part, now I have to do mine. I must say it was a pleasure doing business with you, //Teacher//. I hope we meet again.
<</speechCivil>>
We both went to the living room after the intense session that had happened a few minutes ago. She invited me to sit down and ordered her servants to bring tea, coffee, chocolates and pastries. She invited me to grab a few, to which I thanked her and ate, since I was ravenously hungry.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I'm very happy that, unlike the man you're looking for, you actually know how to negotiate.
<</speechCivil>>
She said sipping her tea.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What do you mean, Miss Levy?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I did the same with him that I did with you. I offered him a good deal. Of course, I'm not stupid and I know exactly who he was. I know he worked for the matriarch, he was a very valuable asset and I wanted him by my side. Sadly, he wasn't willing to do any kind of business with me so I had to hand him to the Order Enforcers.
<</speechCivil>>
I almost spit out my tea. After all I had through to get here, and he just slipped right through my fingers...
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You... You handed him to them.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I don't understand any language that isn't business, Miss $lastName, and he was not a businessman. I was going to give him an opportunity, but he rejected it. What was I supposed to do?
<</speechCivil>>
I stayed quiet.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Listen, you came to me looking for answers, and I'll give them to you. Everything will be alright. I will call the Order Enforcers and ask Debbie to let you see him. I bet they have him rotting in the dungeon. But don't worry. Wait for me here, I'll make the call right now.
<</speechCivil>>
She left the room leaving behind the scent of her pricey perfume. I cursed within my mind because it was obvious she just wanted to take some advantage of me as she knew from the begining that Robert wasn't here. Unexpectedly, I heard a voice inside my head, and it wasn't mine but I still recognized it immediately. It was Lucy!
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Agent $lastName, do you copy? Can you hear me?
<</speechCapit>>
Yes, I could hear her, but how could I respond to her? Could she... Hear my thoughts?
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She looked suprised at first, but then her eyes showed clearly that she was very into the idea. I smiled slily as my plan seemed to attract her.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
That's a very tempting offer I'm pretty sure I can accept, Miss $lastName. After all, my wife won't be here until much later.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That suits me perfectly, Miss Levy.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Although you must know, dear, that my tastes in this sense are not common.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What do you mean, Miss Levy?
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I enjoy the power that I hold in my hands every day. It is as if I've become so used to being this person who can and will do it all that I don't know who I am anymore without it.
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Is there some special request you have in mind, Miss Levy? I will do my best.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Yes, Miss $lastName. I will give you two choices and I want you to choose wisely, okay? On one hand, you can increase my dominion and let me show you my own special way to please, or, you can strip me out of my power for a while and become the pilot of the ship for once. What do you say?
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
That's a good choice, girl. I know my ways here. I'll give you a great time...
<</speechCivil>>
She said, inviting me to follow her. We both walked downstairs, where she had a basement with an enormous room, with lots of different toys and tools where I supposed she liked to spend most of her time with her slaves. An ornamented chair crowned the space, a chair where she could relax and watch the shows she put on FOR herself. After all, she didn't have to work at all, nor even clean or cook. She was a cruel housewife with lots of free time.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
First of all, you must know I like being adressed as "Miss" when I'm in this chamber. I will not tolerate any lack of discipline, is that clear? Now, take your clothes off and let me see what you're hiding behind them.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes, Miss.
<</speechMe>>
I said in my best tone as I started taking my clothes off. First my blouse and bra, leaving my naked breasts clear for her to see. Then, I undressed waist-down, leaning over as I took my panties off to delight her eyes. As I thought, she couldn't take them off me.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You are so young and beautiful, Miss $lastName. I almost feel envy. All I can think know is how much I want to punish that cute pussy as I feel nostalgic for my tender years.
<</speechCivil>>
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She made me stand in front of her chair and raise my hands. She took her time to bondage me, putting a spreader bar between my feet and cuffing my hands to the roof. She also put a ball gag on me so I couldn't speak. I was totally exposed and defenseless. My self-preservation instinct kicked in and I felt scared for a moment, but I couldn't focus on it since she started teasing me by dragging her middle finger over my slit and then sticking them up my hole.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Oh, is it me or are you already excited about what's going to happen? Now stay still, okay? Don't you dare to move.
<</speechCivil>>
She said spreading my labia and putting a vibrator between my legs. As soon as she started up, I felt my most sensitive part start tingling. A moan escaped from my mouth as she stood up to watch her opus and pinch my nipples to increase my arousal.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Look at you! Your pussy has started getting wet! You're leaving my vibrator full of your fragrant juices, dear. Be careful, you don't want to get my floor wet, don't you?
<</speechCivil>>
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She laughed as she kissed and groped my body, as I couldn't escape the pleasure I was being forced to experience. As time passed by, I started feeling less and less ashamed, and I just wanted her to have her way with me. My aching pussy was begging for more as the frequencies of the vibration where not enough to make me cum and she knew it. She was just getting started.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
That's it dear, get wet for me. I've been married too long and can't remember what is like to make a beautiful young woman like you soak her panties for me. Here, I'll help you.
<</speechCivil>>
I groaned and tried to clench my pussy harder to the vibrator, but it was so wet it slid right off. She enjoyed my struggle and tortured me even more by sucking on my breasts and groping my ass. She was perfectly happy enjoy my body as she liked, having me prisoner of her twisted games. I started getting more impatient, to which I tried to rub my pussy over the vibrator since I couldn't stand still because of my wetness.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Oh, you naughty girl. I told you I wouldn't tolerate any lack of discipline! This arctifact is not for your pleasure, its for my entertainment!
<</speechCivil>>
She spanked me hard.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
No more vibrator for you, little slut. I'm going to untie you. Don't do anything stupid.
<</speechCivil>>
At this point I was so horny I wasn't willing to fight her. I just wanted to get off and keep on with my mission, but I couldn't think straight. The only thing that was in my mind for now was to cum, otherwise I was afraid I wouldn't focus on anything else. She made me lay down in a chair full of restraints and tied me there with my legs spread.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You know? I always wanted to have a woman like this, but even my wife is too respectful to be tied up and used. But you're different. You're not afraid of pleasure. I feel honnored as you decided to submit to me. I won't let you down.
<</speechCivil>>
She said taking a big stick with a dildo on one of its ends.
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She took off my ballgag this time, opened my mouth and put the plastic member inside, making me suck it forcefully. Of course, what was really turning her on wasn't the fact of being with another woman, but the humiliation I was being put up to. After all, she was right, no other woman would submit and put herself in this position. I sucked the dildo all the way down to my throat as some tears clouded my eyes because of the effort. Then, she dragged it down towards my pussy, and without warning, she began fucking me with the artifact as she enjoyed the close-up.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Good girl! Look at that hungry pussy! Swallowing the dildo all the way in, that's how I like it!
<</speechCivil>>
She used her other hand's thumb to rub my swollen clit as she filled me up with her toy. I felt her eyes all over my body which sparked a light of pleasure and shame as she kept on pleasuring me in her own way.
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Miss.... Miss, If you keep touching my like that, I...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You what, dear? You will cum like the nasty whore you are? Are you going to show me how you squirt for me? Say it for me!
<</speechCivil>>
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She tilted up the dildo and began fucking me harder. I could feel like she was reaching places that were making me lose my mind as all I could think about was that I wanted her to ruin my pussy and leave me a mess. I felt my senses leaving my body as she objectified me.
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I screamed with a faltering voice as the pressure inside of me was growing stronger. I looked down to see her exalted face as she took pleasure in desecrating the pussy of a young, respectful teacher.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Holy fuck!
<</speechMe>>
I plunged into the chair ecstatic, satisfied as my orgasm travelled across my body, leaving me drained and floating.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Such a good girl! Who knew a teacher could also be taught something? I bet you've never felt this way before. It feels good just to let go, doesn't it?
<</speechCivil>>
I wanted to nod my head, but even that was almost too hard. I still couldn't think straight. She untied me, and when I thought it was over, she made me lay down on the floor. Apparently, she still wanted one more thing.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You've been a good girl giving me your pussy, dear. But now you have to be even better and give me that perfect ass of yours, you have no idea how wet I get only thinking of using my strapon to fuck it.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Why didn't you fuck my pussy with your strapon, Miss?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
No way, dear. I would be breaking my marriage vows, you know? That would be cheating and I only want to have a little fun. You know what they say, its not a sin if it's in the ass.
<</speechCivil>>
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She spit over her big black cock and leaned towards my ass. She admired my holes and slid her fingers all over my pussy and ass. I thought I was done, but her stroking reactivated my animal brain, and soon enough I was ready for the action again. It hurt when she started penetrating my ass, but the tip of her dildo struggling to get inside was putting me on track to allow her to, also, ruin my asshole.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Put it all inside, Miss. I know I can handle it!
<</speechMe>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
It feels so good when you stretch my ass! I can barely control my dripping pussy, Miss!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Would you like to cum again? Oh my. What would your students think of you if they see you like this, getting railed in the ass and being my bitch?
<</speechCivil>>
She said moving her hips faster.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
They would think I'm a dirty whore, Miss. They would think I have no self-respect, look at me!
<</speechMe>>
She laughed.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You're right. That school is full of narcissitic little bitches like my daughters and nieces. I wouldn't be afraid to bet that if they saw you like this, they would all like to enjoy a little piece of this pussy and ass. Ha!
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I know you wouldn't damage my reputation, Miss. And you know I would do anything to keep this little secret between us. After all, look at how devoted I am. You wouldn't betray me, right?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Of course I wouldn't dear. It's just that I have a lot of imagination and I love to fantasize. Let me see how well you can follow orders, and I will show you how well I can keep a secret. I want you to suck on your toes as I fuck you.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes, Miss.
<</speechMe>>
I said grabbing my left toe and bringing it to my mouth. I stuck my tongue out while looking her in the eye and began fulfilling her request. She didn't take her eyes off me as she banged me harder.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
What a nasty little bitch... I love to see you like that! You're such a good actress you're going to make me cum without touching myself!
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I know you would, but it's time for you to make a little effort. I want you to make me cum with your slutty mouth. I want you to suck my clit as well as you can until I squirt everything I have inside of it, understood?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes, Miss.
<</speechMe>>
She slid her cock out my ass slowly as my body responded with spasms. I knew I couldn't cum again even if I wanted to, but I was still horny as hell. I wanted to eat her bewitched cunt out with all my effort. She took off the strapon and positioned herself over my face, opening her legs so her whole intimacy was filling my entire scope of vision. I lifted my head and kissed her labia and hole, as the tip of my tongue traveled from her perineum to her clit. I clinged to her taste and sucked her the best I could. Judging by her sounds, she wasn't going to take long.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Oh yes, teacher! You're taking good care fo my pussy down there! It sure shows you want my juices so bad! Do you want them?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes, Miss Levy.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Say it!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I want your juices so bad!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Good girl!
<</speechCivil>>
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She said erupting her orgasm over me, leaving me soaked in her wetness. Discharging everything she had on my face. Something inside was telling me she was willing to let me know everything she knew.
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I inmediately knew that she had a thing with power dynamics. After all, why wouldn't she as she could do whatever she wanted? I thought to myself that maybe it was better to have her under my control than trusting her to the point that I would submit completely to her. I figured it was time to try how far I could go and how much was she willing to give up. When I made up my mind, before I could speak again, she rushed to shut me up.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I can sense you're having doubts, dear. I'm very sorry but if you are hesitating I can't put you in charge. Please, let's not make this any longer than it needs to be and follow me. You will have to trust me now if you want to trust me in the future.
<</speechCivil>>
She said with a severe tone. I figured that if she was sure enough, I should follow her lead to show her I trusted her, and also that she could trust me.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Interesting choice. You must know it's something I've been curious about but haven't been able to try. After all, if I told my wife about it, she would probably be scandalized.
<</speechCivil>>
She said, inviting me to follow her. We both walked downstairs, where she had a basement with an enormous room, with lots of different toys and tools where I supposed she liked to spend most of her time with her slaves. An ornamented chair crowned the space, a chair where she could relax and watch the shows she put on for herself. After all, she didn't have to work at all, nor even clean or cook. She was a cruel housewife with lots of free time. I felt a weird satisfaction of having the opportunity to break a proud bitch like her. I gave her her first instruction.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
First of all, you must keep addressing me as "Miss" when I'm in this chamber. I will not tolerate any lack of discipline, is that clear? Now, take your clothes off and let me see what you're hiding behind them, Levy.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Yes, Miss.
<</speechCivil>>
She said in her best tone as she started taking her clothes off. First her blouse and bra, leaving her naked breasts clearly visible. Then, she undressed waist-down, leaning over as she took her panties off to delight my eyes. I couldn't take them off her.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You are a mature, beautiful woman, Levy. All I can think know is how much I want to punish that nasty, sinful pussy as I feel proud of my youth and beauty.
<</speechMe>>
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I made her sit in a chair where I tied her so she wouldn't move. I pulled her dress down and her skirt up to reveal her tits and pussy, leaving at my sight her pierced clit. Something told me I was going to have a lot of fun with her body tonight.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What is this? A woman your age with something like this? You're one hell of a whore, Levy. I bet your wife loves to play with it by pulling it slowly until you beg her to stop.
<</speechMe>>
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Oh, I wish she did that, but she's never liked it. She says I look like a cheap whore and tries to shame me because of it.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Now I see. You're frustrated because she humiliates you but denies you the pleasure that comes along with it. Poor thing. Tonight you'll be free to be the dirtiest version of yourself, do you hear me?
<</speechMe>>
She was totally exposed and defenseless. I started teasing her by pinching her nipples and sometimes spanking her pussy with a whip I found laying around. It was a matter of time for her to be soaking wet.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, is it me or are you already excited about what's going to happen? Now stay still, okay? Don't you dare to move.
<</speechMe>>
I said spreading her labia and stuffing one of the ends of the whip inside her pussy. She stared as I started inserting it inside, rolling her eyes in pleasure and shame as she could finally experience what was it like to be a slave.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, look at you! You're already soaked! You're leaving my whip full of your fragrant juices, dear. Be careful, you don't want to wet the floor, don't you?
<</speechMe>>
I laughed as I kissed and groped her body as she couldn't escape the pleasure she was being forced to experience. I whipped her for a while and as time passed by, I sensed she started feeling less and less ashamed, and just wanted me to have her way with her. Her aching pussy was begging for more as she moved her hips to provoke me. I stood there looking at her with my best condescending face. I was just getting started.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That's it dear, get wet for me. I've been working too long and can't remember what is like to make a beautiful woman like you soak her panties for me.
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She groaned as I inserted my fingers in her pussy and began fucking her. She tried to push her pussy harder towards me so I would go harder, but I was enjoying torturing her so much I had no intentions of giving her more pleasure than she could bear right now. She started getting more impatient, to which she started moving more desperately and complaining. I knew I couldn't allow that, so I immediately stopped her.
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Oh, you naughty girl. I told you I wouldn't tolerate any lack of discipline! What I'm doing with my fingers is not for your pleasure, its for my entertainment!
<</speechMe>>
I spanked her pussy.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
No more vibrator for you, little slut. I'm going to untie you. Don't do anything stupid.
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At this point I was so horny I could only think about breaking her. I mean, I wanted to get off and keep on with my mission, but I couldn't think straight. The only thing that was on my mind was to teach her a lesson in modesty, otherwise I was afraid I wouldn't focus on anything else. I made her get up and tied up her body to try to restrain her as she had demonstrated to be a little rebellious. I left her almost hanging up on all fours.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You know? I always wanted to have a woman like you in this position. Most women here in Amazonia would never allow themselves to be treated like this, but you aren't. You're different. You're not afraid of pleasure. I feel honored as you decided to submit to me. I won't let you down.
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I said taking a big stick with a dildo on one of its ends. I made her open her mouth and put the plastic member inside, making her suck it forcefully. Of course, what was really turning me on wasn't the fact of being with another woman, but the humiliation she was being put up to. After all, what I said was true, no other woman would submit and put herself in this position. She sucked the dildo all the way down to her throat as some tears clouded her eyes because of the effort. Then, I dragged it down towards her pussy, and without warning, I began fucking her with the artifact as I enjoyed the close-up.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Good girl! Look at that hungry pussy! Swallowing the dildo all the way in, that's how I like it!
<</speechMe>>
I used my other hand's thumb to rub her swollen clit as I filled her up with the toy. I knew she felt my eyes all over her body which sparked in her a light of pleasure and shame as I kept on pleasuring her in my own way.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Miss.... Miss, If you keep touching my like that, I...
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You what, dear? You will cum like the nasty whore you are? Say it for me!
<</speechMe>>
I tilted the dildo down and began fucking her harder. She rolled her eyes as I was reaching places that were making her lose my mind as all she could think about was how much she wanted me to ruin her pussy and leave her made a mess.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I will cum like the nasty whore I am!
<</speechCivil>>
She screamed with a faltering voice as the pressure inside of her was beginning to be relieved. I looked down to see her exalted face as I took pleasure in desecrating the pussy of a powerful, mature woman like her.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Holy fuck!
<</speechCivil>>
She plunged into the chair ecstatic, satisfied as her orgasm traveled across her body, leaving her drained and floating.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Such a good girl! Who knew a grown woman like you could also be taught something? I bet you've never felt this way before. It feels good just to let go, doesn't it?
<</speechMe>>
She wanted to nod her head, but even that was becoming too difficult. She still couldn't think straight.
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I untied her, and when she thought it was over, I made her lay down on the floor. I still wanted one more thing.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You've been a good girl. But now you have to be even better and gift me with that precious body of yours, you have no idea how wet I get only thinking of using my strapon to fuck it.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Do you want to fuck me with my own strapon?
<</speechCivil>>
She looked a little alarmed by the situation. I was fervently pleased to see such a proud and powerful woman completely broken.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Is there something wrong, Levy?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I'm sure you already know by now that fucking my pussy would mean breaking my marriage vows towards my wife. She's the only one allowed to touch me there, I would be very bad if I just let you have you way with it...
<</speechCivil>>
She lifted her eyes up to me, looking at me like a puppy.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That means you don't want to be fucked in the pussy?
<</speechMe>>
I asked her in a serious tone, but she dropped her eyes and just stayed there quietly. Of course she wouldn't admit she wanted me to desecrate her married pussy, but I knew damm well the thought of her cheating on her wife was making her pussy incredibly wet.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh my, you're badder that I thought...
<</speechMe>>
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I spit over my big black cock and leaned towards her pussy. I admired her holes and slide my fingers all over them. I thought she was done, but my stroking reactivated her animal brain, and soon enough she was ready for action again. She whimpered when I started penetrating her, but the tip of my dildo struggling to get inside was putting her back on track. She was dying for me to ruin her pussy.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Put it all inside, Miss. I know I can handle it!
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
It feels so good when you stretch my pussy! I can barely control my dripping, Miss!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Would you like to cum again? Oh my. What would your slaves think of you if they see you like this, getting your married pussy railed and being my bitch?
<</speechMe>>
I said moving my hips faster.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
They would think I'm a dirty whore, Miss. They would think I have no self-respect, look at me!
<</speechCivil>>
I laughed.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I wouldn't be afraid to bet that if they saw you like this, they would all like to enjoy a little piece of this pussy and ass. Ha!
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I know you wouldn't damage my reputation, Miss. And you know I would do anything to keep this little secret between us. After all, look at how devoted I am. You wouldn't betray me, right?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Of course I wouldn't dear. It's just that I have a lot of imagination and I love to fantasize. Let me see how well you can follow orders, and I will show you how well I can keep a secret. I want you to lay on your back and watch how I fuck you.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Yes, Miss.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What a nasty little bitch... I love seeing you like that! You're such a good actress you're going to make me cum without touching myself!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I would be delighted, Miss.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I know you would, but its time for you to make a little effort. I want you to make me cum with your slutty mouth. I want you to suck my clit as well as you can until I squirt everything I have inside of it, understood?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Yes, Miss.
<</speechCivil>>
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I slid my cock out her hole slowly as her body responded with spasms. I took off the strapon and positioned myself over her face, opening my legs so my whole intimacy was in her field of vision. She immediately lifted her head and kissed my labia and hole, as the tip of her tongue traveled from my perineum to my clit. She clung to my taste and sucked me the best she could. I wasn't going to take long.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You're taking good care of my pussy down there! It sure shows you want my juices so bad! Do you want them?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Yes, Miss.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What do you want?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I want your juices so bad!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Good girl!
<</speechMe>>
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I said erupting my orgasm over her, leaving her soaked in my wetness. Discharging everything I had on her face. Something inside was telling me she was willing to let me know everything she knew.
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I spit over my big black cock and leaned towards her ass. I admired her holes and slid my fingers all over her pussy and ass. I thought she was done, but my stroking reactivated her animal brain, and soon enough she was ready for action again. She whimpered when I started penetrating her ass, but the tip of my dildo struggling to get inside was putting her back on track. She was dying for me to ruin her asshole.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Put it all inside, Miss. I know I can handle it!
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
It feels so good when you stretch my ass! I can barely control my dripping pussy, Miss!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Would you like to cum again? Oh my. What would your slaves think of you if they see you like this, getting railed in the ass and being my bitch?
<</speechMe>>
I said moving my hips faster.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
They would think I'm a dirty whore, Miss. They would think I have no self-respect, look at me!
<</speechCivil>>
I laughed.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I wouldn't be afraid to bet that if they saw you like this, they would all like to enjoy a little piece of this pussy and ass. Ha!
<</speechMe>>
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I know you wouldn't damage my reputation, Miss. And you know I would do anything to keep this little secret between us. After all, look at how devoted I am. You wouldn't betray me, right?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Of course I wouldn't dear. It's just that I have a lot of imagination and I love to fantasize. Let me see how well you can follow orders, and I will show you how well I can keep a secret. I want you to lay on your back and watch how I fuck you.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Yes, Miss.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What a nasty little bitch... I love to see you like that! You're such a good actress you're going to make me cum without touching myself!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I would be delighted, Miss.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I know you would, but its time for you to make a little effort. I want you to make me cum with your slutty mouth. I want you to suck my clit as well as you can until I squirt everything I have inside of it, understood?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Yes, Miss.
<</speechCivil>>
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I slid my cock out her ass slowly as her body responded with spasms. I took off the strapon and positioned myself over her face, opening my legs so my whole intimacy was in her field of vision. She immediately lifted her head and kissed my labia and hole, as the tip of her tongue traveled from my perineum to my clit. She clung to my taste and sucked me the best she could. I wasn't going to take long.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You're taking good care of my pussy down there! It sure shows you want my juices so bad! Do you want them?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Yes, Miss.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What do you want?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I want your juices so bad!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Good girl!
<</speechMe>>
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I said erupting my orgasm over her, leaving her soaked in my wetness. Discharging everything I had on her face. Something inside was telling me she was willing to let me know everything she knew.
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<<if $RandomNumber <= $percentMind>>
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I thought it was a very reasonable offer, Miss $lastName. After all, you would be dealing with a minor issue and I would've taken the greater risk. I can see now why you're a teacher and not a business woman.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I deeply appreciate your offer, Miss Levy. It's just that I don't... I don't want to have any kind of physical contact with a man. Do you know what I mean? Its not on my to-do list, at least for now.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Oh, too repulsed by their savage nature?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yeah, something like that.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Some would say you are a true example to follow. Most of us women can't simply just escape from what a man's body can offer, but as you know, our love is strictly reserved to other women. Can you imagine a female marrying a male instead of taking another female as their equal companion? Sounds crazy right?
<</speechCivil>>
I hadn't thought about it until now, but it was true. Heterosexual marriage was strictly banned, and while men could serve as sexual slaves, the legal category of spouse could only be held by women.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
It would be crazy, Miss Levy. Let's hope our world doesn't get infected by those kinds of ideas.
<</speechMe>>
I said, feeling weird within.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Well that's what that man you're looking for is trying to do, demanding equal rights and an end to segregation. I mean, that's like accepting you can live amongst animals. We would be moving backwards in time, we're already well past that.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Believe me, Miss Levy. If it was only up to me that man would've already disappeared.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I like your determination, Miss $lastName. I really admire that in a woman, you know? My wife won't be here until nightime, I believe you and I can reach another kind of agreement since you're not interested in men at all...
<</speechCivil>>
She said as she began to stroke my hand with the tip of her fingers. It was clear that she already had made up her mind on what kind of favor to expect from me. I had to make a choice.
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<<else>><span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">Your corruption has been triggered! You can only think about sex!</span>
<span style="color:#438ad1">==I'm sorry, Miss Levy. I think you're mistaking my request==</span>
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<<else>><center><span style="color: red"> Roll Failed </span></center><<set $Moral -= 5>> <<set $levyGoodEnding to 0>>
<center><span style="color: hsl(250, 30%, 48%)"> -5 Morale </span></center>
I immediately saw her face change. She wasn't happy at all that I was rejecting her offer and it was clear. She wasn't only disappointed, but also angry. I sat there quietly since I didn't know very well how to proceed. She stood up staring right at me and screamed.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Guards! Lock this woman in the barnyard right now! She's an accomplice of the traitor to the Matriarch!
<</speechCivil>>
A group of her bodyguards came for me and dragged me to the stables. I tried to resist, but there were three of them and I was alone. I was thrown within and the door locked. I cursed for a while and hit the walls a couple of times for letting myself be tricked by that fucking skunk. Now where the hell was I supposed to find Robert? How was I going to get out of here? The door opened and Miss Levy came inside.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I must say I expected far more of you, Miss $lastName. I offered you my slave with good intentions and you rejected me. It's so... disrespectful, Miss $lastName. Nevertheless, now that you're going to suffer the same destiny as the one you're looking for, I will tell you where that man is. I handed him to the Order Enforcers.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Why would you do that?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I did the same with him that I did with you. I offered him a deal. He would be "free" by only if he wore my collar. He also rejected my offer. Of course, I'm not stupid and I know exactly who he was. I know he worked for the Matriarch, he was a very valuable asset and I wanted him by my side. Sadly, he wasn't willing to do any kind of business with me so I had to hand him to the Order Enforcers.
<</speechCivil>>
I refused to keep talking to her since now that she had told me where Robert was, she had no use for me. She giggled and turned around to leave, but before she closed the door, she mumbled.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I still tell you where he is and now you won't talk to me? Your lack of manners is impressing. You're beginning to behave like one of those subhumans.
<</speechCivil>>
I sat over the straw with my hand over my knees, trying to recompose myself and think quickly. Unexpectedly, I heard a voice inside my head, and it wasn't mine but I still recognized it inmediately. It was Lucy!
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Agent $lastName, do you copy? Can you hear me?
<</speechCapit>>
Yes, I could hear her, but how could I respond to her? Could she... Hear my thoughts?
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I immediately saw her face change. She wasn't happy at all that I was rejecting her offers and it was clear. She wasn't only disappointed, but also angry. I sat there quietly since I didn't know very well how to proceed. She stood up staring right at me and screamed.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Guards! Lock this woman in the barnyard right now! She's an accomplice of the traitor to the Matriarch!
<</speechCivil>>
A group of her bodyguards came for me and dragged me to the stables. I tried to resist, but there were three of them and I was alone. I was thrown within the barn and the door locked. I cursed for a while and hit the walls a couple of times for letting myself be tricked by that fucking skunk. Now where the hell was I supposed to find Robert? How was I going to get out of here? The door opened and Miss Levy came inside.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I must say I expected far more of you, Miss $lastName. I made my offer with good intentions, but you won't stop rejecting me and I can't take it personally. It's so... disrespectful, Miss $lastName. Nevertheless, now that you're going to suffer the same destiny as the one you're looking for, I will tell you where that man is. I handed him to the Order Enforcers.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Why would you do that?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I did the same with him that I did with you. I offered him a deal. He would be "free" by only if he wore my collar. He also rejected my offer. Of course, I'm not stupid and I know exactly who he was. I know he worked for the Matriarch, he was a very valuable asset and I wanted him by my side. Sadly, he wasn't willing to do any kind of business with me so I had to hand him to the Order Enforcers.
<</speechCivil>>
I refused to keep talking to her since now that she had told me where Robert was, she had no use for me. She giggled and turned around to leave, but before she closed the door, she mumbled.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I still tell you where he is and now you won't talk to me? Your lack of manners is impressing. You're beginning to behave like one of those subhumans.
<</speechCivil>>
I sat over the straw with my hand over my knees, trying to recompose myself and think quickly. Unexpectedly, I heard a voice inside my head, and it wasn't mine but I still recognized it immediately. It was Lucy!
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Agent $lastName, do you copy? Can you hear me?
<</speechCapit>>
Yes, I could hear her, but how could I respond to her? Could she... Hear my thoughts?
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Yes!
<</speechCapit>>
Apparently, she could.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
How is this possible? How can you talk to me? I didn't know you could be... Inside my head?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I know, and I'm sorry for that. The Agency forbids us to contact you guys during missions. It takes an enormous amount of energy and destabilizes the multi-layered vibrating dimensional wormhole we use to transport your consciousness, so we don't use it unless it's really necessary. Actually, I'm right beside you, in the Daedalus room. Alex can open communication paths by the Daedalus with the signal that The Link™ issues through time and space. Anyway, this is boring, sorry!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
Hello Agent $name!
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Listen, I know you're planning to escape but please don't. Our Intel team has come upon the knowledge that she's going to reach the Head of the Order Enforcers, Chief Deb, who's also involved in Robert's case. You need to stay there and meet this woman.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Are you sure about that? <<if $levyGoodEnding == 0>>She just accused me of being Robert's accomplice<<else>> She could accuse me at any time of being Robert's accomplice<</if>>. Won't the Order Enforcers behead me if they believe her?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
There is good news, agent. It appears this Chief Deb is a receptor. For the data I'm extracting from The Daedalus computer, she may have already been "infected" with The Link™ once.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
And what does that mean?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
It means that we can lead her to believe that you both know each other and we can recreate pleasant experiences between both of you. If we're right and she's a key piece to reach Sir Robert, you must use this in your favor and make her lead you directly to him. Do you understand?
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
It is impossible to determine the exact memory this woman will have of you. It depends on a lot of factors, like her own experiences, thoughts, desires and actions. It's also a matter of probability. If it's already established that you're a teacher with the story of a teacher who's looking for this man, then the exact memory will depend on whether it's more likely for you to have met before in this exact reality. As you see, I can't tell you much more, only that she will be as glad as she can to see you and that it's up to you to use that for your purposes.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Will I remember when I see her?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
Yes. You will also recall the same memories once you meet.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
That's all, agent. We must go, the wormhole is about to collapse. Good luck! We know you can do it!
<</speechCapit>>
And just like that, they both disappeared from my head. I felt a little more reassured, although I was a little scared of the Order Enforcers. I remained there waiting for Miss Levy to return.
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I waited there for about twenty minutes or so, and when I finally saw Miss Levy coming back, a red-haired woman in a suit came with her. I quickly recognized her as Chief Deb. As I watched her getting closer, I started remembering our history together. We had met the first time Robert disappeared, before he was destined to St. Grace. She and her team came to our house and asked me questions about Robert and why he would betray the Matriarch.
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I remembered I told her everything about Robert, I fully collaborated with her and finally helped the Order Enforcers capture him and bring him to "justice". According to my new memories, she came to me because I knew Robert. Apparently, we met in the Matriarch's Court and sometimes we discussed academic matters. As she came to me, I could see in her eyes she also remembered me. Thanks to my cooperation, she ended up being rewarded by the Matriarch. But... If Robert had committed those serious crimes, why was the jury so lenient by sentencing him to forced labor instead of capital punishment? I remembered Deb not being pleased at all with his sentence. She really wanted to see him on death row. I was lacking some kind of piece to the puzzle.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
So this is the accomplice, huh?
<</speechCivil>>
She smiled.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I'll take it from here, Miss Levy. I will transport her to the quarters so we can have a little talk.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Good, Debbie. You know I trust you. She's all yours.
<</speechCivil>>
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The Enforcer came to me and ordered me to stand up and walk behind her. I thought I recognized a smug expression on her face. Thankfully, I was being taken away from Miss Levy. I kept silent in the back of the car, as the window that separated our seats was up. We arrived to an enormous concrete building with subterranean parking lots and elevators everywhere.
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We walked inside the elevator and she didn't say a word at all. I decided I would let her have the first word, since I needed to test her attitude towards me before I attempted anything at all. Some other Enforcers were walking up and down the halls, or maybe just hanging around. Some of them asked her what I did and who I was, and she replied the same thing every time. //She's just collaborating with the law. We'll be chatting in my office for a while. These days you can't reject any help.// What did she mean by "these days"? Maybe she was referring to Robert being labeled as a terrorist? We went inside her office, which was very big and comfortable, it looked like a small apartment. From what I remembered, she worked too much. It wouldn't surprise me she practically lived there. She made me a gesture to sit down. She also sat down in her chair and began pouring herself a small glass of bourbon.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Our paths cross again, teacher. What are you playing at? Why are you after this man even when all the public opinion is standing against him? You know where that could take you? I won't be able to help you anymore. Miss Levy already thinks you're one of his accomplices. There's not much I can do about that.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Why are you calling me Chief? Just call me Deb, it's not like we haven't worked together, //Teacher//. If someone here deserves respect, that's you.
<</speechCivil>>
Yes. I was starting to remember that we worked together for a few days. I knew the Enforcers were sadistic women who took advantage of any small crime committed by a man to drop all the weight of their twisted discipline over them. But for some reason I remembered Deb not being that kind of person, or at least she seemed pretty focused on enforcing the law, instead of just profiting from her job. I always remembered her working hard, dedicating her life to her career. Some would even say she took it too seriously.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm sorry, Deb. I just feel I need to address you with respect, that's all. After all, what would be of us women without the Order Enforcers?
<</speechMe>>
She poured herself another glass.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Don't worry about that, it'll be just a matter of time before I lose all that "respect" you're talking about. I'm done being an enforcer, $name. But hey, at least we got to work together and capture him once, right?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Once? What do you mean once? I thought Miss Levy handed him to you. And also, what do you mean by accomplices? Does he have any?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
C'mon, don't you try to run before walking. Tell me, what where you doing in the Levy Mansion? Don't you know that those people are dangerous?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
My luck guided me there, as she guided me to you again, Deb. It appears I have made the right decisions, doesn't it? I got there because her niece told me she saw Robert there working for her. And from what it appeared to me, Miss Levy seemed pretty conviced you had Sir Robert in your hands.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
DO NOT CALL HIM SIR! No man has the right to call themselves that or bear any kind of respectful title, much less a vulgar terrorist like that piece of trash. Why would you call him that? I thought you despised him.
<</speechCivil>>
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She poured herself a third glass.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You're right, I'm sorry, I'm just tired, couldn't sleep well last night. I thought I heard on the new he calls himself like that.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
What was he thinking? Asking the fucking jury to call him "Sir". Fucking clown. The title "Sir" has been extinguished for a long time.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
He's always been a little narcissistic, from what I recall.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I still don't get how he was only sentenced to forced labor. What where they thinking? Well I have a few ideas, but I prefer not think of them.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You always have good ideas. Why would the jury give him such a light sentence after he was prosecuted for public disorder? It was a miracle that they didn't charge him for rebellion.
<</speechMe>>
She stood up and walked around the office, emptied what was left of the bottle in her glass and took a big sip. Then she took a seat in front of me over her desk. She sat there in silence for a couple of minutes.
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<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
They couldn't charge him with rebellion because he didn't have any accomplices. But now he has. The Matriarch is furious and will charge him with treason. Also, my theory is that he knows too much about something, and someone pushed for him to have a light sentence so he wouldn't speak, and also to keep an eye on him.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
It sounds reasonable. I didn't know somebody else was following him in his delusions. But if the Matriarch wants to prosecute him for treason, does that mean that you have him and you will judge him?
<</speechMe>>
She sighed.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
When Robert escaped St. Grace, he went to Miss Levy's house. Since she's related to The Matriarch, I bet he thought it would be a good idea to have someone powerful by his side so he tried to convice her to hide him, but since Miss Levy handed him to me, I'd say she didn't like his proposal.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
That would be a good reason why he went to Miss Levy first right after he left St. Grace.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
She seemed really pissed off at the fact that he had escaped from there. And that would also explain why they sent him to St. Grace in the first instance. There's something going on between those two!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Even if that's true, that information is useless. I have no proof of that, and she even handed him to me the last time.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
So Robert betrayed The Matriarch, and then betrayed Miss Levy. And now he has an entourage following him. I see why he's labeled as a terrorist now... I need to see him!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Your demands are increasing by the second, $name. It seems like you're the one that needs my help now.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I helped you once, now I need you to help me back a little, Deb. Where's Robert? I need to see him.
<</speechMe>>
A little laugh escaped from her mouth.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Robert's not here, $name. He escaped yesterday from his cell.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Are you serious, Deb? How could he escape from an Enforcement prison? That's impossible.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Nobody knows. His cell was empty when we got there. There were no signs of the door being forced, the bars where in a perfect state, the window was unreachable and it faced a precipice and a pit. He just vanished. We don't know how he did it.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Could it be an inside job? You said he had followers. Maybe they helped him escape somehow?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Impossible. We looked at the cameras and nobody went to his cell.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What did you see in the footage, Deb?
<</speechMe>>
She got up to reach for a VHS tape from her messy desk. She put it inside the player for me to see it.
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The video showed Robert sitting down in his cell peacefully. A blink of an eye later, a bright light coming from inside the cell began outshining the camera. The image started trembling and it appeared some sort of earthquake had begun. Everything went black for a minute. A couple of seconds later, the camera went on again and everything was as before, but Robert was gone. I ended up just as confused as she was.
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<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
That's all. We don't know what to do for now. The Matriarch was reticent to publically announce his dissappearance, but she had no choice. We don't know what happened in that cell.
<</speechCivil>>
I took a deep breath trying to know what to do next. I had come the farthest I could, but I had no idea what was going on. All I could do was go back home with the info I had gathered.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I need to take this videotape. Do you have a copy of it?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Yes, I do... But I can't let you take it. Not like that.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm already used to people asking for something in return, I don't expect you to be different. What do you want?
<</speechMe>>
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<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
$name, I... I'm a failure. You helped me once, we got him, I had him right where I wanted and he escaped right under my fucking nose. This is very humiliating, I feel like I can't deal with it and I won't be able to redeem myself because I'll only be stripped away from my job and left aside. Please, I need you to punish me, $name! Punish me really hard! Please, help me redeem myself.
<</speechCivil>>
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<span style="color:#438ad1">==I'm sorry, Deb. You're going to have to find that redemption on your own==</span>
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I looked at her for a while. The bright, strong Enforcer I had met once and with who I had worked with was no longer here. She was so devastated because of Robert escaping she wasn't seeing clearly at all. I felt bad for her, but it wasn't up to me to punish her or not. I felt like we had respected each other in the past, so I decided it was better if we kept it that way.
I came towards her and stroked her cheek with my thumb to wipe away a tear.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Good luck, Debbie. You will need it.
<</speechMe>>
I said as I walked towards the door. I looked at her one more time, but the truth is that now that I knew where Robert was, I had nothing else to do here. I wasn't her friend, but I felt like she wanted me to keep her company for a while. I could see it in her cloudy eyes. Nevertheless, I had made up my mind and I wasn't going to get involved with her anymore if I didn't need anything from her.
I couldn't help but feeling a little bad thinking that way. In the past I probably would've stayed to cheer her up, but getting to the bottom of this was my priority. I guess that's what work or the //sense of duty// does to you. She was a great woman I had met before, but who had seen far better days. I turned my head and walked away.
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The truth is I was very angry. I had been going around this horrible city searching for Robert, thinking I was very close to finally catching him, but instead, not only had I had to deal with those awful girls from this morning, but also with Miss Levy who took advantage of me and refused to tell me until the end he wasn't there anymore, and now, I had to deal with who was supposed to be the most competent person in the city, and she had also failed to hold Robert back. They had failed, and by that, they had made me fail.
I stopped myself for a moment and wondered what could be a good punishment for her. Of course, there was the safe option to take the matter into my own hands and break her myself, but on the other hand, I could also come up with a severe punishment, something that she would never forget.
[[Tie her up and offer her to the prisoners|Amazonia Deb Gangbang 1][$Corruption += 4]] <span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">(Corruption +4)</span>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'll take the matter into my own hands. You deserve to be punished properly and I'm the best option. After all, I helped you catch Robert and you failed to keep him. I am very dissapointed, Deb. Please follow me, we will go to the interrogation room.
<</speechMe>>
She accepted her fate and started walking after me. I took her ID and used it to get us inside the "torture chamber" she had a door away from her office. To think of all the things that had happened here, and now, she was going to be the prisioner for once. I closed the door and she awaited my instructions. I ordered her to undress in front of me as I watched. She blushed and obeyed. It was clear that she wasn't used to being in this position at all.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Don't blush, Deb. Accept your penitence like a real woman. You let that terrorist escape, now you must make up for it.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Yes, $name. I'm sorry, I just feel weird...
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Now you must think of me as your superior. We'll play a game where I'm the chief and you'll be the convict.
<</speechMe>>
I started tying up her naked body in order to leave it suspended over the torture chair. A machine with a phallic object rested beneath her. She already knew what was coming.
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Please, $name. Don't have mercy with me. Just let me make up for my mistake. My pussy has never been used. As you know, I have no wife or breeder... I offer it to you. It's yours now, $name.
<</speechCivil>>
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I said as I tied a ballgag around her neck and stuffed it inside her mouth. I kneeled before her and lubed up the device before introducing it inside her. I licked my lips as I watched the fake member penetrating her unused hole.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Can you feel it entering your pussy, Deb? You must be enjoying it. I know how alone you are, and look! Now you finally have somebody to play with! Or better yet, something. Isn't it funny you're losing your virginity to a machine?
<</speechMe>>
I touched her body to tease her as the fucking machine increased its speed and she started getting more agitated. Sometimes I even spanked her pussy as she was being fucked by the metal artifact. She started wetting the floor as her juices began spilling all over the machine.
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My body was starting to react to the scene. I became aware I was actively enjoying torturing Deb although she had //really// never done anything to me. A hint of doubt appeared suddenly, but my body and mind were too busy playing the role I'd been given.
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I grabbed her by her hair and threw her over the couch she once sat in to watch others being tortured. Without taking her ballgag off, I blindfolded her eyes and made sure her hands were well restrained. She twisted and whimpered, but as she asked me, I wasn't going to have mercy.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I feel so sorry for you, Deb... Always working, so alone. Never had the opportunity to feel the warmth of another human being. And now your mistakes have sentenced you to a life of being left all on your own. Who would marry you now? How are you going to afford a breeder? Luckily I'm here, and you'll get at least a taste of it.
<</speechMe>>
I took one of her torture devices, which looked a lot like one I saw in Miss Levy's mansion. I accomodated it between her legs and warned her she wasn't allowed to close them while I was there. I took the tip of the fake cock, lubricated it with her wetness and began penetrating her. Again. She mumbled as I inserted the device.
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The more I fucked her, the more aggressive she was getting. Maybe it was her bossy instincts kicking in, maybe it was all an adrenaline rush, but something was clear, and that was that she wanted me to keep going. I held from the ropes that adorned her body to go faster.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You're behaving very well, Deb. You're doing great!
<</speechMe>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Show me how much you're willing to do for your redemption! I want you to gobble up this cock until you can't breath!
<</speechMe>>
I demanded with a strict tone. Of course, being the good Order Enforcer she was, she knew exactly when and how to obey.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, my. Yo're so greedy! You better enjoy my cock, you never know if you will be able to get some more in the future.
<</speechMe>>
I laughed and spanked her tits, thrilled to have power over a law enforcer.
When I was getting bored of the toy in question, I resolved to look for another torture device that could spark my fun a little more. At the end, I found, what it was probably the most widely used toy in this place. Yes, a strapon.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Now I'll take your virginity from behind. You don't deserve to have any honnor left.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Yes, Commander!
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I... I don't know what's happening... I... I'm about to explode!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Are you about to cum?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I... I think so, I've never done this. OH, MY GOD! I feel like I'm about to pee!
<</speechCivil>>
Her innocence made me smile. If she was about to cum, that means my job was fnnished and her punishment was over. I wasn't going to let her taste and orgasm. I stopped. She freaked out.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
No, NO! Please, keep doing what you're doing! I was feeling so good! I want to finish!
<</speechCivil>>
I held her from the hips and pulled the strapon out.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You're going to have to do that on your own. I'm getting out of here, Deb. Your punishment is over.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
What? Now? NO! PLEASE, FINISH ME!
<</speechCivil>>
She screamed desperately as I started fixing my clothes. I honestly had no intenttions of finishing her off, neither untying her or leaving her free.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
$name! $name! Untie me! Nobody can't find me like this! Please!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Good luck, Debbie. You will need it.
<</speechMe>>
I said as I walked towards the door once fully clothed. I looked at her one more time. The powerful Head of the Order Enforcers, hopeless and objectified. I thought for a moment of all the people she had left this way, probably countless times. I didn't feel sorry for her at all. I turned my head and walked away.
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I grabbed her by her hair and tied her up until I was certain she was well restrained. She twisted and whimpered, but as she asked me, I wasn't going to have mercy.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I feel so sorry for you, Deb... Always working, so alone. Never had the opportunity to feel the warmth of another human being. And now your mistakes have sentenced you to a life of being left alone. Who would marry you know? How are you going to afford a breeder? Luckily I'm here, and you'll get at least a taste of it.
<</speechMe>>
I spanked her pussy and tits for a while, making sure it wasn't hard enough to undermine her horniness. I pushed the button on the machine to increase its speed and made her lay down to be more relaxed, since we were going to be here for a while.
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The more the machine fucked her, the more agressive she was getting. Maybe it was her bossy instincts kicking in, maybe it was all an adrenaline rush, but something was clear, and that was that she wanted it to keep going. After all, it was her opportunity to let go all of the rage she had inside.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I... I don't know what's hapenning... I... I'm about to explode!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You're behaving very well, Deb. You're doing great!
<</speechMe>>
I patted her head and pinched her niples. She was about to cum for the first time, but she didn't even know what an orgasm was. I felt sorry for her. I mean, I was also very invested in my job, but not at this level.
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Holy fuck, $name! I think I'm going to pee myself! Please, I don't want to do it in front of you!
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Don't worry, Deb. Just let go. You've been fighting for too long, it's time to give up and stop thinking. Go ahead, cum for once, but you're just getting started.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Oh, fuck! My pussy feels so good! What is this?!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Show me how much you're willing to do for your redemption! Cum over this fake cock! Show me how much you love this machine!
<</speechMe>>
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She yelled as her body trembled and her saliva dripped from the corners of her lips.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Again! Do it again!
<</speechMe>>
I demanded with a strict tone. Of course, being the good Order Enforcer she was, she nodded her head, confused but willing to do as I told her. I increased the speed of the machine.
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
For fuck sake, this fucking thing is drilling my pussy!
<</speechCivil>>
I opened one of the numeorus cabinet drawers where, as I thought, various "torture" devices lay around. Most of them where especially designed for males and cocks, so I had to look for something that I could use with her. A vibrator would come in handy.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Such a greedy pussy! You better enjoy this cock, you never know if you will be able to get some more in the future. Perhaps you should buy one of these machines.
<</speechMe>>
I laughed and spanked her tits. It felt really good to have power over a law enforcer. Especially a mediocre one. I oiled up the vibrator and put it against her bare clit. She jumped and squirmed as I drove her again to orgasm.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Keep cumming, bitch.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Yes, Commander!
<</speechCivil>>
She exclaimed again as her eyes rolled back and her yelling got louder. For a moment, in the middle of the unleashed ecstasy, she tried to slip away and I thought she was going to, but thankfully, the straps were good enough. I enjoyed the view of her delicious wet hole devouring the mechanical cock.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I... Please...Uhgmf.. Teacher...
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I can't... My body...
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Okay, I heard you. No mercy. One more on its way. This time will be double!
<</speechMe>>
I put a second dildo on the machine and lubricated well. I put it up against her asshole and began teasing it as I passed my fingers around her wet pussy, giving her a small time to dilate her hole. After a couple minutes, I began rubbing her clit hard again. She spread her legs and pushed her hips towards me, she was so wet and horny she wasn't noticing the second dildo was already halfway into her ass. When I turned on the machine, she noticed it.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Is that...? Is this thing also fucking my ass?
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You bet.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Oh fuck! I can feel it stretching me!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Do you like it, Debbie? Do you like how a machine is taking both of your holes for the first time?
<</speechMe>>
I said as I stuffed her pussy with the other dildo. She tried to mumble yes, but she was in no condition to speak.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I think my job here is done, Chief. If we meet again, tell me how many times you ended up cumming, okay?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
$name! $name! Untie me! Nobody can't find me like this! Please!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Good luck, Debbie. You will need it.
<</speechMe>>
I said as I walked towards the door. I looked at her one more time. The powerful Head of the Order Enforcers, all hopeless and objectified. I thought for a moment of all the people she had left this way, probably countless times. I didn't feel sorry for her at all. I turned my head and walked away.
[[The End of Mission 3]]
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'll take the matter into my own hands. You deserve to be punished properly. After all, I helped you catch Robert and you failed to keep him. I am very disappointed, Deb. Please follow me, we will go to the interrogation room.
<</speechMe>>
She accepted her fate and started walking after me. I took her ID and used it to get us inside the "torture chamber" she had a door away from her office. To think of all the things that had happened here, and now, she was going to be the prisoner for once. I closed the door and she awaited my instructions. I ordered her to undress in front of me as I watched. She blushed and obeyed. It was clear that she wasn't used to being in this position at all.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Don't blush, Deb. Accept your penitence as a real woman. You let that terrorist escape, now you must make up for it.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Yes, $name. I'm sorry, I just feel weird...
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Now you must think of me as your superior. We'll play a game where I'm the chief and you'll be the convict.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Please, $name. Don't have mercy with me. Just let me make up for my mistake. My pussy has never been used. As you know, I have no wife or breeder... I offer it to you. It's yours now, $name.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You must be confused if you think I'm going to touch you. You've disappointed me greatly, Deb.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
What do you mean?
<</speechCivil>>
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I said with a twisted smile on my face as I grabbed her arm and threw her inside a cell full of hungry prisoners. When she acknowledged what was going on, she cried and tried to fight back and escape, but it was already too late as the men who were inside knew perfectly who she was and what to do with her.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
This is very cruel of you and you know it, teacher! Why are you giving me away to these animals?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Because you don't deserve any better, and I believe you will never know what a good fuck feels like since you won't be able to afford a breeder, ever.
<</speechMe>>
She looked at me with rage and resignation as the men jumped towards her and began ripping her clothes off like hungry animals. I stood my ground and watched as her internal conflict became bigger and heavier. This punishment was far more humiliating than she had imagined, but at the same time, and for the first time, she felt desired.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
My advice to you is that you should start getting into the role and bear your punishment with enthusiasm. After all, it's not like you're going to go any further than this for now.
<</speechMe>>
The men took her and threw her over one of their beds once she was fully naked. One stroked her hair and fondled her tits as the others were too busy rubbing their already hard cocks over her legs and stomach.
Her eyes began relaxing and her lips began smiling slightly as she felt how hard they were for her. They put her on all fours and stopped for a moment to admire what was in front of them.
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Prisoner 1:''">>
Is this really for us, M'am? Are you sure we won't get into trouble?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
She's all yours for now, enjoy her, but don't you dare to hurt her in any way, do you hear me?
<</speechMe>>
I warned them as I took a seat in front of them to watch the show. The guys agreed to my terms and in less than two seconds, there was already a hard cock before Deb's face. She seemed doubtful but tempted.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
This is so low... Even for me, I...
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Shut up and start sucking. It's an order.
<</speechMe>>
She nodded her head and stretched her hands to feel the warmth of an erect member for the first time. She looked shyly at the prisoners face as she began stroking him with a little clumsiness as it was her first time, but in a blink of an eye, she was already filled with vehemence and joy.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
It feels nice, doesn't it?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
It does, Teacher.
<</speechCivil>>
She answered as the guy pushed her head and made her devour his cock. She didn't put up any resistance, she just looked at him with puppy eyes as her mouth began getting fucked.
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She blushed and I gave the order for him to take her virginity. He took place behind her and began massaging her asscheeks as he masturbated her with her cock.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
It's so close...
<</speechCivil>>
She whispered a little worried. I came close to her and ran my fingers through her hair as I calmed her down.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
At first it may be a little uncomfortable, but you'll see how much you'll end up loving it.
<</speechMe>>
I made a gesture with my fingers and he started penetrating her slowly as I looked right into her puppy eyes and comforted her. I had never felt so... powerful before. As I thought, as time passed by, she was clearly investing herself in the act, until she reached a point where her concerned expression and cloudy eyes transformed into a carefree smile and a high-spirited stare.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You look so good, Debbie. I think you're right where you should be.
<</speechMe>>
The rest of the prisoners stood by watching their friend fucking the pussy of the Head of the Order Enforcers, jerking off and praying to the Virgin Mary for their turn to come.
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I made a gesture for the second one to come and start relieving his tension with her mouth. Of course, he didn't wait any further and stuffed his cock into Deb's mouth without even looking.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Hey! Watch it!
<</speechMe>>
He jumped and said sorry, to which he proceeded to fuck her mouth a little more gently than before. I leaned back in my chair to appreciate the scene; the Head of the Order Enforcers being used like a masturbation toy for her own prisoners. As one took her from behind and the other one from the front, a delightful spitroasting sequence occurred before me.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You look so nice, Debbie. I'm very proud of you. You're taking your punishment very seriously.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Thank-you, teacher!
<</speechCivil>>
She said in a nasal tone as her mouth was being used at its fullest. She stretched her hands to reach the other cocks that were being pushed towards her, and with a smile on her face, she began stroking them as them men strived to be the center of attention. The more they wanted to get a piece of her, the wider her smile got. At one point, I was perfectly sure she was happier than ever, and she was finally breaking down the walls of loneliness and isolation she had raised around herself. Maybe she had found her true passion at last.
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For a moment, I started being aware that my body was also reacting to the illicit performance as the pulsations on my genitals started getting stronger. I felt the urge to also relieve my own pressure watching Deb's punishment, but that made me think for a moment. Was I punishing her because I really thought she deserved it? Or maybe it was because of a sadistic thoughts I didn't thought I had in me. I struggled with my inner self while my eyes were fixated on them. Would I stop now? Or would I go until the end?
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I want to see you all fuck her holes and finish all over her. She must know what she's good for now that she's not fit to be an Enforcer. Make sure she doesn't forget!
<</speechMe>>
I yelled as the prisoners cheered excitedly. They grabbed Deb like a ragdoll and made her lay on her back as they surrounded her and the first prisoner started fucking her pussy. The other ones jerked off as they watched the scene, one of them even seizing her by her hair and making her look straight at her pussy being ravaged. She smiled and laughed, amused by the sight.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Prisoner 2:''">>
Look at this bitch enjoying... Fucking women, they're all the same, insatiable sex maniacs!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Prisoner 3:''">>
And here I thought they had a better time by tormenting us, but it looks like this one is different.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Prisoner 1:''">>
Maybe she's a man trapped in a woman's body? It looks like she would enjoy being a prisoner.
<</speechCivil>>
Deb blushed and looked away.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Can you imagine, Debbie? Being punished by those who were once your peers?
<</speechMe>>
She said no with her head.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yeah, me neither. I'm sure they would be far more cruel than our fellows here.
<</speechMe>>
She started rubbing her pussy at the sound of our lewd comments.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Wow, you're one nasty whore, Debbie. To be honest, I would also love to see how they punish you. Good thing I'm very reasonable.
<</speechMe>>
I said as I ordered the men to rotate with a flick of the finger. This time, the prisoner was not interested in her pussy. He smeared his fingers over her pussy and used her own lubrication for her asshole, then took his about-to-explode cock in his hand and started pushing it inside Deb. She rubbed her pussy harder as she tried to ingore the discomfort. Her ass was being deflowered, but she sure knew how to take it without protesting. Her pussy was even wetter than before. By this time, she had already lost her past perception of herself.
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
This fucking cock feels so damm good! Fucking destroy my enforcer ass! It have no other use than that!
<</speechCivil>>
She laughed hysterically as she rolled her eyes and started cumming over her own prisoner's member. Of course, the guys couldn't help it as they watched her orgasming because of them. The first prisoner ejaculated in her ass, filling her up with his warm semen as the other one jerked off furiously beside her mouth to finally finish in there. She sucked and licked with haste as she looked him right in the eyes, something I think she had never done before.
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Finally, the third prisoner masturbated over her face as he called her humiliating and disrespectful names. She awaited with a big smile and recieved his hot spurt everywhere on her face. In the end, one could only hear the sound of agitated breaths and leftover moaning. I stood up and made sure I was in a condition to get back to my own world.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
$name! $name! Wait! Nobody can find me like this! Please, let me out of here!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Good luck, Debbie. You will need it.
<</speechMe>>
I said as I walked towards the door once fully clothed. I looked at her one more time. The powerful Head of the Order Enforcers, all hopeless and objectified. I thought for a moment of all the people she had left this way, probably countless times. I didn't feel sorry for her at all. I turned my head and walked away.
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I watched her begging and sobbing, a position I never thought I would see her in. The Head of the order enforcers, once so admired and strong now was on her knees, totally defeated by the weight of her responsibility. I had seen the tape and even I couldn't explain to myself what had happened clearly. Was I in a position to judge her? At least now I had a tangible lead on Robert, and that was more than I had had before. I reached out for her and helped her stand up and we went inside her private office.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Deb, just breathe. Calm down. There was nothing you could do about it, stop torturing yourself, this is not you! You are the Head of the Order Enforces until you're officially relieved from duty. I don't want to see you like this!
<</speechMe>>
I offered her a handkerchief and she wiped her tears and blew her nose. We sat there for a moment, and when I was least expecting it, she turned her head and kissed me in what appeared to be an impulse of passion. At first I froze, but quickly decide to go along with it at least for the moment, as the last thing she need was rejection in a moment of vulnerability.
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After a brief, but intense make out, I stopped her. Was she really doing it becase she just needed some validation, or was she doing it because she really wanted to? She got rid of her outfit waist up and, in a burst of passion, she ripped my blouse off and began sucking and massaging my breasts. I took a deep breath, and decided to also ask myself if I wanted to keep going on this road.
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She nodded her head and kept on kissing and taking my clothes off. I closed my eyes and did the same with her as we fell over her couch, touching and licking each other as the heat took over us. She made me lay down as she pulled my underwear off with a naughty look. She smeared her face and nose all over my mons and the outside of my pussy as she caressed my legs and thighs. She didn't wait much and jumped right towards the action, using the tip of her tongue to play with my clit. I held her hair to get a better view of her eating me out.
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
This is my first time licking another girl's pussy... I hope I'm doing it okay. I've read that enthusiasm is the most important factor.
<</speechCivil>>
I ran my fingers across her cheek.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
And you look very excited to try mine. I really like that.
<</speechMe>>
She answered with a smirk and started sucking my puffy clit as her fingers stimulated the entrance of my pussy. She played with me with her fingers for a while as my juices were leaving her hand soaked. I made sure to recieve in my mouth all of her delicious wetness.
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I said as I pulled her hair harder. She looked at me right in the eye and did as I said. I jumped when I felt them sliding inside with no mercy. Thankfully, I was wet enough for that to be pleasant.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Oh, teacher! Your pussy is so wet. Who would've said you would enjoy an Enforcer disciplining you.
<</speechCivil>>
Her fingers slid in and out of me massaging my insides. The sound of my liquids splashing every time she buried them deep inside was getting louder each time.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, Debbie, those fingers of yours are delightful. If you keep going on like that I can't assure you your couch will survive completely dry.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
That's okay. It's not my couch anyways.
<</speechCivil>>
She laughed. I tried to pull my legs apart each time more so she could play with my pussy as deep and hard as she could. The sight of her smiling as she enjoyed fingering and licking me was so arousing, I started sliding my fingers over my slit to end up cumming over her fingers, and, as I warned, getting her couch soaking wet.
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She stood up and went to look for a towel. She was back after a couple of minutes. We cleaned up as well as we could, but the sofa was already a mess.
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A smile appeared on her face. She lay over the couch and spread her legs, excited to finally feel for the first time what was like being licked down there. I started gently as I slowly drew my way to her most sensitive spot, first by kissing her sweet pussy, then by sticking out my tongue little by little so I wouldn't overwhelm her at first. She pushed my face harder towards her hips which was a good indicator that she wanted me to get more intense. I obeyed her non verbal language and began going a little harder over the hood of her clit. She was ecstatic.
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
This feels so good, I had never pictured it would be so great... I love how you treat my pussy, teacher.
<</speechCivil>>
She said moving her hips in a serpent-like way, inviting me to never stop. I navigated the outside of her hole with my tongue, and every time she tried to push me all the way in, I would just pull back and leave her wanting more.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
You're so bad! You know I'm dying for it!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I will fuck you with my fingers, don't worry.
<</speechMe>>
I said as I rubbed her pussy with more confidence.
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I want your fingers, $name. I want your fingers fucking my virgin pussy!
<</speechCivil>>
I kissed her thighs and a "good girl" was enough to see her smile. I spit over her hole and began penetrating her with my fingers, sligthly tilting them up to better reach her G-spot. She moaned loudly as I began pounding her.
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
This must be what heaven feels like! I feel so good I don't think I even deserve it...
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Shh, just close your eyes and let go.
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Why would I ever close my eyes having you in my sight?
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I kept on going for a while. Her face started getting red and her tight pussy started sucking on my fingers. She was about to cum. She looked at me overwhelmed by pleasure and confusion, like asking me for permission to do something that she thought wrong. I nodded my head and did my best to keep stimulating her.
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She released all her pleasure and rolled her eyes. Her hand covered her mouth as she didn't want anybody outside listening to her screaming. Soon, she was resting over my chest. We cleaned ourselves up and got dressed. After all, we both had somewhere to return because of our duties. Once we were ready, she came to me and gave me a tight hug.
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Thank you, $name. I feel so much better now.
<</speechCivil>>
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She released all her pleasure and rolled her eyes. Her hand covered her mouth as she didn't want anybody outside listening to her screaming. Soon, she was resting over my chest. We cleaned ourselves up and got dressed. After all, we both had somewhere to return because of our duties. Once we were ready, she came to me and gave me a tight hug.
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Thank you, $name. I feel so much better now.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
You know... I used to believe that life and business where the same thing. I started to believe at one point that everything has to be profitable at some point and that if it wasn't, it was useless. I thought I was done, but today you're here and you have been very sincere and warm to me... I know I'm not in my best moment right now, but I appreciate you being honest and caring. I'm sorry if I overwhelmed you at some point.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Thank you, Deb. Your words mean a lot to me. I know you're having a rough time, but never forget that I truly admire you, and that I wish you the best.
<</speechMe>>
We hugged for a long time before we had to say good-bye to eachother. Before I walked away, I looked back and smiled at her. I wasn't certain if I would meet her again, so I decided to take a good look at her face before leaving. She smiled holding back her tears.
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<<button [[Go back | Your dossier]]>><</button>> <span style="float:right"><<button [[Start mission | AmazoniaDaedalus]]>><</button>></span>
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<center><img src="images/Agency Places/Daedalus.png" width="750px"></center>
I dressed up in the mocap-like suit that Alex handed me, and after connecting endless plugs and electrodes all over it, I went inside the Daedalus. Before closing the door that looked almost like a coffin lid, he gave me a pat on the shoulder and smiled.
<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
Good luck, Agent. Have a safe trip!
<</speechCapit>>
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<<fadein 5s>><center><img src="images/File 3/A Night in Amazonia.png" width="800px"></center><</fadein>>
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I was profoundly asleep when suddenly a rude shaking woke me up. I opened my eyes to find myself in some sort of... barn full of hay? Around me a group of men who where also laying down where being woken up in the same way as I was and were being ordered to form a line to go to the showers. A tall blond-haired woman dressed in a black and white suit that reminded me of a typical maid outift, with black leather gloves and a severe expression slapped me full in the face.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Stranger:''">>
Are you going to stay there all day, you dumb primate? What are you looking at? Get in line with the other mangy dogs or you'll see!
<</speechCivil>>
Before I risked another slap, I went quick as lightning to get in line with the others while I ranted in my head, pissing in my future grave over the fact that each work day was worse than the last one when it came to waking up. The angry lady kept screaming until every one of us was in his place. She then guided us by what appeared to be the subterranean halls of an enormous house with lots of rooms. Perhaps it was some kind of hotel or something like that?
As we walked by rooms full of service staff, kitchens, laundries and stockrooms, I began remembering who I was and what I was doing here. I, as the rest of the males that accompanied me, was a slave who had arrived the day before. I was a substitute. Of course they wouldn't call it slavery in this world. Maybe they called it Restitution Work, or something like that, but from what I knew about this world, people like us where barely treated as humans. Most of the men who worked here did it because they had broken the law at some point, but my memories told me I had volunteered to work here.
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<center><img src="images/File 3/IntroAmazonia2.png"></center>
We were stuffed inside some collective, cramped showers where we had exactly ten minutes to clean ourselves. Then, we were taken to the changing rooms where we had to dress up with basic clothing, all exactly the same. While we were at it, the angry lady came inside and started walking around, speaking in a strict and derisive tone.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Head of Service:''">>
As you little testicles may know, from this day and for the next six months you will be working here at St. Grace Academy doing the most degrading, stupid and alienating tasks in here, right where you should be, serving the future elite of this city. I want you on your best behaviour at all times, and if I catch any of you not doing anything useful, I swear you will regret it! I will be calling your names and assinging you a chore for the day, is that clear?
<</speechCivil>>
We all answered with a "Yes, Miss".
As the angry lady called our names one by one, I started remembering some more. The man I was looking for was also serving sentence here, but had disappeared a week ago. Robert, I remembered his name was. The last time he was seen was washing uniforms at the laundry and when he didn't appear at dinner, he was reported missing by the Head of service. Now it was up to me to know where he had gone and follow the clues. I had to bring him to Lucy, alive and safe.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Head of Service:''">>
$lastName! Laundry! Chester and Joey are waiting for you to explain your duties!
<</speechCivil>>
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<center><img src="images/File 3/IntroAmazonia3.png"></center>
I encountered two other guys who were working. They welcomed me and explained what I was supposed to do. The usual: washing, drying, ironing and folding until my shift of eight hours was over. I was allowed to take a break of ten minutes every two hours, and at some point, they had to give me something to eat, but from what I remembered, it could take a while.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Joey:''">>
So, $name. Why are you here? What did you do?
<</speechCivil>>
He asked as he turned down the music on the radio while ironing a pile of socks.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
It's stupid, I don't want to talk about it.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Chester:''">>
Is it that bad? For how long are you staying?
<</speechCivil>>
He insisted.
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I started my tasks while avoiding conversation with these guys. I was trying to think about how I was going to ask about Robert discreetly. I had to be careful not to be suspicious of helping a deviant, or I could get even more punished, if that was possible. Not that I had any problem with adding time to my sentence since I would get out of here one way or another, but still I didn't want to draw too much attention towards me. As I folded endless schoolgirl uniforms, female underwear and bed sheets, I plotted how I was going to use my break to try to find out who saw him for the last time or see if someone here knew him a little more.
As I was concentrating on my planning, voices and laughs started getting closer to where I was. When I looked to the door, I saw a group of girls coming in as if this was their house, sitting over the laundry machines while lighting up cigarrettes and loudly reading horoscope magazines to each other. I must say I couldn't hide my annoyed gesture as they interrupted me abruptly.
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
What are you looking at? Mind your own business and we'll do the same. You won't tell on us, right? You will regret it if you do, bitch.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
Look at him! You almost made him shit his pants, Linda! What a fucking beta. No wonder he's here cleaning our mess like the stupid slave he is.
<</speechCivil>>
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The girls started laughing at me as who appeared to be the leader enjoyed making more and more degrading comments towards me. I tried to stand still and keep calm while hoping they would just get tired and drop it, but it appeared it had been a great mistake to even address myself to them.
Of course, it was forbidden for us to talk to the students unless they required something from us first. In that sense, I had broken the rules.
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
Who the fuck do you think you're talking to, you little piece of shit? You're not even supposed to talk to us and yet you dare, not only to raise your voice, but insult Linda? You're right where you're supposed to be, cleaning our toilets and washing our uniforms!
<</speechCivil>>
She spat at me and the rest of her group started making more and more degrading comments as they laughed.
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I tried to stand still and keep calm while hoping they would just get tired and drop it, but what I had done soon proved to be a great mistake since they were not stopping. Now, I had broken the rules and they had an excuse to ruin my morning.
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The comments soon moved on to be something more. They started surrounding me and getting more physical, intimidating me and trying to bully me. They started throwing the clothes we had folded all over the floor, and making a mess of my work. To be fair, I was getting a little pissed off and it was hard to keep my composure without being able to defend myself. The other guys just stood there quietly, not wanting to get involved in my little mess.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
You've made a very big mistake here. You know we can just say you attacked us and you'll be put in a much worse place than this one, right? You know it's our word against yours and nobody is going to believe you, you pathetic little prick?
<</speechCivil>>
It was true. Sadly, nobody here was going to believe me or help me. My social status here was closer to an object than to a human. I couldn't risk and be kicked out from the only place I had as a clue. I was forced to try to put this girls on my side and not let them cause me any more problems. I had to offer them my other cheek.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Please, I'm really, really sorry. I didn't mean to be rude, it's just that... My brother has disappeared and I'm trying to look for him. I really miss him and his abscence has been affecting me. Please, have mercy! I will not bother you again, my ladies!
<</speechMe>>
I said in a chivalrouse tone, as women here liked to be adressed by the males.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
That's better, you scum. Your story does not interest me. If your brother was that dork with the big glasses and the greasy hair who used to work here at the laundry before I know where he is, I saw him yesterday, but I won't tell you where he is, just because I don't want to.
<</speechCivil>>
I recalled that, in fact, the man I was looking for wore glasses, so there was a good chance that we were talking about the same person. Maybe having talked to this girls had been no mistake at all, and for once, the universe was on my side.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, yes, my lady! He wore glasses and his black hair is greasy as a used pan! Please, please tell me where he is! I will do whatever you want! I'm at your service!
<</speechMe>>
The other guys looked at me suprised.
Linda looked at her companions with a big smile on her face. I immediately noticed I had given her exactly what she wanted to hear, and now I had to pay the price she would put over the table for me.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
You mean you and your friends, right? Because they attacked us also and we will need reparations, right, Bella?
<</speechCivil>>
The nodded and laughed. Chester and Joey gave me an unfriendly look. They were as unarmed and vulnerable as I was, and now they had to make up for the mistake of a stupid newbie.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Follow me to the study room next door. Betsy, Cathy, you will stay in the door and make sure nobody interrupts us. And here I thought it was going to be a boring morning. Come here the three of you. I want you on all fours and marching! We'll be having some fun.
<</speechCivil>>
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<span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">Your corruption has been triggered! You can only think about sex!</span>
[[Obey|Amazonia Schoolgirls Sex Scene]]
<span style="color:#438ad1">==Avoid the situation and try to negotiate==</span>
<</if>>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
We went in on all fours as they cleared the way for us towards the study room. They pulled out from their schoolbags a couple of sex toys, which I assumed they initially wanted to use on themselves. A pair of black dildos with straps to attach them. They started rubbing it on our faces, laughing and ordering us to take out our tongues and lubricate their fake members as they laughed at our humiliation.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Finally! Our own little slaves! I'm so tired of using my mother's! I can't wait until I'm graduated and am gifted one of my own.
<</speechCivil>>
Chester, Joey and I were on our knees, playing their little game, defeated, without a chance to escape. Bella made us put our hands behind our backs to tie them up and make sure they could control every single one of our movements. She tied the dildos to our face as Linda sat over one of the desks and pulled out her panties in front of us.
Bella finished attaching the toys to our mouths and sat beside Linda with her legs as far of the other as she could, rubbing her pussy to prepare for what was coming.
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
Me too, darling. Don't get me wrong, I love when we both fuck, but sometimes it's fun to have a little doggy of your own, isn't that right?
<</speechCivil>>
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She grabbed Chester's chin and brought it slowly towards her pussy. She made him tease her with the very tip as she pinched her own clit. On the other side, her friend Linda was enjoying the view. Her smile grew bigger as she noticed Chester getting harder.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Look at this slut, getting rock hard at the sight of a schoolgirl. You know girls like us can't own no man until we complete our education? It is strictly forbidden that a man who's not ours touches us, or even looks at us. You could get into big trouble for what you're doing here, mister! Oh, and you too...
<</speechCivil>>
She said looking at me while using her fingers to spread her labia and expose her hole for me. I would lie if I say I didn't stare feeling how my crotch began pulsating. After all, they were beautiful, whimsical young girls, and I wasn't immune to their carnal charms. She slapped her pussy gently to let me know she was ready. I came closer and used my mouth-dildo to start penetrating her slowly.
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My eyes were fully occuppied with the sight of her precious womanhood and my nostrils where totally flooded by her intimate smell. I began getting harder as I used my face to fuck her.
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
You know what, Linda? I don't think we're commiting no illegality here. After all, if you look closely, they're not really //touching// us. I don't think I'll ever let a vulgar laundry man touch me with their bare hands, who know's where they've been or what they've done? I bet they sniff our underwear when nobody's watching.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Of course they do. Look at them! They can't even control their own body. So disgusting! Now we know why the Matriarchs say that you're only useful for one thing... Oh, but you, both of you can't even do the one task your given. Because, if you could, you would be professional breeders instead of pathetic low-lifes working for students like us.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
Yeah. Girls like us may be at the bottom of the female prestige pyramid, but guys like you exist only to serve us. How pathetic is that? It sucks to be even lower, right?
<</speechCivil>>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
They joked and laughed as they used us in every position they could. Joey looked from the other side of the room with a massive erection, secretly hoping he would also be used by them, but it appeared the girls where having fun making a cuck out of him. After a while of making us fuck them with our faces, they took a couple of minutes to rest and take off our mouth accessory. I thought they would be over by now, but I was wrong. Bella appeared to be more or less satisfied, but Linda's face revealed that she was just getting started. She was really hungry, not only for lust, but for humiliation.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
Should we let them go now or would you like to do something else, Linda?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
I'm not done yet, baby. I think we still can have a lot of fun here.
<</speechCivil>>
She took out of her bag some colorful collars and handed them to Bella so she could put them on us.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Oh, and also make them wear our panties. I'm dying to see how good they look on them!
<</speechCivil>>
<<set $RandomNumber2 to random(1,100)>><<if $RandomNumber2 > $Corruption>>
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<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
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<span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">Your corruption has been triggered! You can only think about sex!</span>
<span style="color:#438ad1">==Avoid the situation and try to negotiate==</span>
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[[Try to convince them you can top them|Amazonia Schoolgirls BODY roll]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
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I thought it would be better if I simply went with the flow and not contradict them. After all, yes, they were schoolgirls and were at the bottom of the female prestige pyramid, an abstract concept, but still very important to this world's reality. They untied our hands and made us get completely naked, only to wear their own panties and tie us up again. This time they made poor Joey come and kneel with us. You could see the excitement on his face.
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Oh, look at this fella! He's so happy we invited him in! Do you want some of this?
<</speechCivil>>
She said rubbing one of her toys over her pussy on Joey's face, who was almost drooling at the sight.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
Put it inside. Let him see how a piece of plastic is much more worthy of your skin than he is.
<</speechCivil>>
Linda did as her friend advised and began fucking her moist pussy while Joey licked his lips.
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Joey:''">>
Please, M'am. I always wanted to be a professional breeder, but my own misery and stupidity brought me here. Please, I'll never taste a woman. Have mercy and grant me the pleasure of cleaning your toy with my tongue. That's all I'm asking for!
<</speechCivil>>
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Linda and Bella were extremely amused at Joey's servile behaviour. Perhaps he knew how to win their sympathy, or maybe they just felt sorry for him, but in any way, they, as the generous goddesses they were, granted him his wish.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
What a good boy we have here, Bella. I will not deny that him humiliating himself made my pussy wet again.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
I would be lying if I say it had no effect on me. He's such a pitiful creature I'm thinking about letting him fuck me, just to let him feel once what he'll never feel again!
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
But Linda, we can get in real trouble if we...
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Shhh. It'll be alright. We have guards. Nobody's going to catch us, Bella. Tell me, bitch boy, you've never been with a woman, right?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Joey:''">>
N-no, M'am. Never.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
What did you do to end up here?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Joey:''">>
I was sent here because I failed school and was told I would never make a good breeder. I dared to raise up my voice towards my teacher and they banished me from there, promising that I would never serve a lady as long as I lived.
<</speechCivil>>
They laughed at him.
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
So you're telling us you're too stupid to even inseminate a woman? That's was your only job! How could you fail at the one thing men must know how to do?
<</speechCivil>>
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He blushed and looked away. It was obvious it was very shameful for him. Chester and I kept silent.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Joey:''">>
I... I couldn't pass the oral test, I... I always ended up ejaculating before even finishing foreplay.
<</speechCivil>>
Suddenly, both girls exploded in laughter..
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Jesus, I can't believe my ears! And to think I was going to let you fuck me, ha! You, the cute one!
<</speechCivil>>
She pointed at me.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Come here and show this faggot how a real cock should behave! Now!
<</speechCivil>>
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She sounded so serious I didn't want to make her wait. I felt really sorry for Joey. I had done this before and could do it anytime I wanted, but him... Well, this was probably the closest chance he'll ever had, and I had to take it right before his eyes.
I came forward and Bella stroked my erection for a bit to help me get harder for Linda since my hands where tied.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
Ready?
<</speechCivil>>
I nodded my head and she started putting my cock slowly inside her friend.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
Good boy! Now give Linda what she deserves!
<</speechCivil>>
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She said sitting beside her and pleasuring herself with one of her toys. I began fucking Linda as good as I could in the position I had been instructed to maintain.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Oh, yes! It feels so warm and hard! You'd make a perfect slave! Fuck me harder!
<</speechCivil>>
She squirmed and moaned as my cock perforated her virgin hole. It was her first time according to their conversation, but she was relaxed and very much into it. On the other hand, her friend still didn't want to let the others touch her, so she remained playing with herself as she enjoyed the view of her friend getting railed by my and the other guys sitting at her feet like obedient dogs. Linda began rubbing her pussy as she ordered me to move faster. I could feel her pussy contracting more and more. I presumed she would be cumming anytime now.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
FASTER! GO FASTER OR I WON'T TELL YOU WHERE YOUR BOTHER IS!
<</speechCivil>>
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I closed my eyes and tried to put to use every inch of control I had over my own body. I pounded the little bitch as hard as I could as I tried not to cum. After all, she was very beautiful and her pussy was very tight, but if I failed my task, I would be riking the success of my mission.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
I'm fucking cumming, oh my God! YES!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Please, please... May I cum too?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Go ahead. Shoot your useless sperm right into my virgin pussy!
<</speechCivil>>
I thanked her with all my heart and began releasing my load inside her as her orgasm sucked every last inch of my seed.
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Upon finishing, I fell on my knees trying to recover my breath. She seemed very hapy with my performance. She sat down at the table as my sperm leaked out of her to the wooden surface.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
You've done well, boy. Its obvious you're not an inexperienced good for nothing. I shall tell you where I saw your brother, but don't ever cross my path again or you'll be sorry.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Thank you, Miss. I'll be sure you won't see my face again.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Good.
<</speechCivil>>
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<center><span style="color: hsl(250, 30%, 48%)"> -3 Morale </span></center>
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I closed my eyes and tried to put to use every inch of control I had over my own body. I pounded the little bitch as hard as I could as I try not to cum, but after all, she was very beautiful and her pussy was so tight, I couldn't resist to the urge to fill that delicous cunt.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Fuck, I can't hold it in... Please let me cum!
<</speechMe>>
She exploded in a burst of laughter.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Go ahead. Shoot your useless sperm right into my virgin pussy!
<</speechCivil>>
I thanked her with all my heart and began releasing my load inside her. She looked at me right in the eye as I creamed her, and once I was over, she grabbed me by the hair, pushed me down and made me suck my cum right out of her pussy.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
You made this mess. Now it's time to clean it up.
<</speechCivil>>
She rubbed herself all over my mouth and face.
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Upong finishing, I fell on my knees trying to recover my breath. She seemed rather dissapointed in me.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Such a pity. You were promising in the beginning, but oh, you men cannot be trusted. I shall tell you where I saw your brother, but don't ever cross my path again or you'll be sorry, do you hear me? I only do this because I want you to leave St. Grace and never come back. If you open your mouth and tell someone what happened here, I'll be dishonored forever, and if that happens, I'll make sure to get rid of you. Are we clear?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Thank you, Miss. I'll make sure you won't see my face again.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Good.
<</speechCivil>>
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She made a gesture with her hand to give her a minute. On the other side, her friend wasn't done, but it appeared she had no intentions to gift us with her orgasm. She pushed Joey's head off with her foot. Our presence didn't amuse her as much as it amused Linda. She began dressing up and Linda followed her.
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Your brother, the man that disappeared from here a week ago is working for my aunt as her pool cleaner. He's been hiding at her place since he left St. Grace.
<</speechCivil>>
She lit herself a cigarrette.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Is he alright? How come your aunt let him stay? She knows the Order Enforcers are after him, right? She could get in big trouble for helping him.
<</speechMe>>
Linda and Bella laughed.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
You stupid boy. Of course her aunt is not interested in helping him in any way!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
You see, my aunt has a thing for dorky little sluts like him who she can use at her will. She let him stay with her only with the promise he would serve her, but you must hurry. I know my aunt gets bored of her boy toys very quickly and I'm sure she'll end up handing him to the Order Enforcers if he ends up being a total failure like you and your friend.
<</speechCivil>>
She pointed at Joey, who's erection was even harder and bigger than before.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Thank you, Miss. Your mercy is inspiring.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Yeah, yeah, now get the hell out of my sight. I don't want to see or hear about you ever again, do you hear me? I want you to leave this school right now and escape. Leave your friends here.
<</speechCivil>>
I nodded my head and put my clothes on as quickly as I could. I felt sorry for Chester and Joey who had gotten into all of this without having anything to do with it. I decided to head out before I tempted my luck any further. The girls who were watching over the door laughed and whispered between them as I left the place.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Please, my Lady, be merciful. I don't have much time and I really need to see my brother. You have had your way with us, please let me know where he is!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
And what would a girl like me would win if I give you what you want so fast? I bet we can have a little more fun, don't you?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I just... Oh, this is so embarrassing...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
What? What is so embarrassing?
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I can't get hard, Ma'm. All this worry just won't let my body respond properly, I don't think I can serve you any more. I'm so sorry!
<</speechMe>>
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Jeez... All this talking is boring me to death. So all you're saying is that you're a useless cock? Are you a faggot, that's it? And to think I was finding your company amusing... I don't know if you deserve the information I have for you. I'm not satisfied with your services.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That's not true, I... Here! Look at these boys!
<</speechMe>>
I said as I pointed towards Chester and Joey.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
They will serve you for as long as you want. Don't you see how they're dying to be your secret slaves? They're touch starved and they will do as you please. Me? My body's all worn out. I'm useless, and soon, I'll be gone to look after my brother. What do you say, Linda? Do you want these two men to serve you as their queen?
<</speechMe>>
I must say I felt really bad for selling Chester and Joey to the Devil, but it was a must if I really didn't want to waste more time and get going. Linda and Bella stood thinking for a while. Of course, Bella had no saying, as she always did what Linda commanded, and I could see in her eyes she was really giving it a thought.
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Okay, I'll take the offer. Your friends will be our secret slaves and I'll tell you what you want to hear. I'm sure they'll honor your word and keep the promise, otherwise we'll make their lives miserable, do you hear me?
<</speechCivil>>
She asked in a threatening voice. Joey nodded his head joyfully and Chester did the same, but with less enthusiasm as he hadn't asked for this situation in any moment.
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Your brother, the man that disappeared from here a week ago is working for my aunt as her pool cleaner. He's been hiding at her place since he left St. Grace.
<</speechCivil>>
She lit herself a cigarrette.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Is he alright? How come your aunt let him stay? She know's the Order Enforcers are after him, right? She could get in big trouble for helping him.
<</speechMe>>
Linda and Bella laughed.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
You stupid boy. Of course her aunt is not interested in helping him in any way!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
You see, my aunt has a thing for dorky little sluts like him who she can use at her will. She let him stay with her only with the promise he would serve her, but you must hurry. I know my aunt gets bored of her boy toys very quickly and I'm sure she'll hand him to the Order Enforcers if he ends up being a total failure like you.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Thank you, Miss. Your mercy is inspiring.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Yeah, yeah, now get the hell out of my sight. I don't want to see or hear about you ever again, do you hear me? I want you to leave this school right now and escape. Leave your friends here. They have work to do.
<</speechCivil>>
I nodded my head and put my clothes on as quickly as I could. I felt sorry for Chester and Joey who had gotten into all of this without having anything to do with it. I decided to head out before I tempted my luck any further. The girls who were watching over the door laughed and whispered between them as I left the place.
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I knew that I could manage to talk her into sense and try to liberate Chester and Joey from paying for any more of my mistakes. It was clear that my physical form was much better than theirs, so maybe if I could sell out my body to their whims and satisfy both of these spoiled little brats, I would end up in a better position towards everybody.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Miss, I don't want to be rude, but if you pardon me, I don't think I will perform as good as I could while being in bondage. I will make sure to do my best if you let my hands move freely. I could even take care of both of you at once.
<</speechMe>>
I made sure to flex my arms before her eyes.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
He doesn't look that bad, Linda. Do you think its true he can take us both at once?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
That doesn't sound like a bad idea, right?
<</speechCivil>>
The girls smiled in compliance. Bella came at me to take off my ties, and as I was chanting victory inside, Linda stopped her.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Wait Bella. I still don't trust him. Don't free him. I'm sure if he's as good as he says, he can do good only with his cock.
<</speechCivil>>
Bella nodded her head and obeyed, then dragged me towards Linda. She spit in her hand, made me stand up and began pumping my cock hard as Linda opened her legs for me. Linda made a gesture and Bella started penetrating her pussy slowly with my cock. I rolled my eyes white as I felt her grasping at my contact.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Let him do it himself, Bella.
<</speechCivil>>
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<center><span style="color: hsl(250, 30%, 48%)"> -5 Morale </span></center>
I knew that I could manage to talk her into sense and try to liberate Chester and Joey from paying any more of my mistakes. It was clear that my physical form was much better than theirs, so maybe if I could sell out my body to their whims and satisfy both of these spoiled little brats, I would end up in a better position towards everybody.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Miss, I don't want to be rude, but if you pardon me, I don't think I will perform as good as I could while being in bondage. I will make sure to do my best if you let my hands move freely. I could even take care of both of you at once.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Do you think we're stupid? There's no way we're letting you out of your bondage. How dare you suggest that?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
You know what, Linda? We shouldn't even be negotiating with this guy. Use him as you like and let's forget about him. We're already risking it being here if they find us with this beasts.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
You, smartass! Lay down face up over the desk. We're done talking.
<</speechCivil>>
I sighed.
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I cursed to my insides and did as she told me. Linda grabbed my cock, started pumping, and ordered her friend to sit on my face so I would shut my mouth. Bella thought that was a fun idea, and so they began riding me both. Linda jumping over my cock, enjoying her first time with a man where she was in total control, and well, Bella was grinding her pussy over my tongue but I could tell that the only thing that was really getting her off was my humiliation.
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They used me for a good long time before Chester and Joey'stunned looks. The first one just observed, but one could tell that the second one wanted to be in my place so bad and he probably never would. As minutes passed by, Linda got better at riding me, until it got to a point where I felt I couldn't hold it in anymore and had to release inmediately.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Please, let me cum, I can't... I can't resist!
<</speechMe>>
Linda gave me a malicious smirk and began riding me harder. I could feel my nearly-to-explode member reaching the confines of her pussy.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Go ahead. Shoot your usless sperm right into my virgin pussy!
<</speechCivil>>
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I thanked her with all my heart and began releasing my load inside her. She looked at me right in the eye as I creamed her, and once I was over, she grabbed me by the hair, pushed me down and made me suck my cum right out of her pussy.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
You did this mess. Now it's time to clean it up.
<</speechCivil>>
She rubbed herself all over my mouth and face.
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Upon finishing, I fell on my knees trying to recover my breath. She seemed rather dissapointed in me.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Such a pity. You were promising in the beginning, but oh, you men cannot be trusted. I shall tell you where I saw your brother, but don't ever cross my path again or you'll be sorry, do you hear me? I only do this because I want you to leave St. Grace and never come back. If you open your mouth and tell someone what happened here, I'll be dishonored forever, and if that happens, I'll make sure to get rid of you. Are we clear?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Thank you, Miss. I'll be sure you won't see my face again.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Good.
<</speechCivil>>
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She obeyed and sat down at her side to enjoy the view and touch herself as Joey looked at her trying not to explode. At first, it was a little hard to keep a steady rythm without my hands to give me some stability, but nonetheless, a minute or so was enough for me to finally get it.
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I drilled Linda's pussy and she was enjoying it very much, moaning and rubbing her clit once in a while. Bella was also really into the situation, she even let Joey taste her pussy as she got off to the sight of her, most likely girlfriend, getting fucked by a man.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
I'm going to cum, I love the way your cock perforates me!
<</speechCivil>>
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She rubbed her clit harder as she came over my cock. Her throbbing pussy was so delicious I enjoyed every one of her contractions. She fell on her back trying to recover her breath.
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
You're a good stallion, boy. I must recognize that. I'm willing to enjoy your body once more before I tell you what you want to hear. Bella, Bella! Wouldn't you like to try such a wonderful experience? It hadn't occured to me that such an illicit act would be so exquisite!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
Are you sure about this, Linda? I don't know if...
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Oh, c'mon Bella! We're in this together. I would love so much to watch you get fucked by a real cock! I saw how you enjoyed watching me, now it's my turn.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
Okay, then. One quick fuck, but thats it! Let me fuck him. It grosses me out less knowing that his cock has been inside you before.
<</speechCivil>>
This time Bella reclaimed me and it was up to me to satisfy her as I did with Linda. Linda, on her behalf, called Chester and ordered him to fuck her as she wanted to know if every man was "as good as I was". Chester nevously jerked off until he was hard enough to fuck her. Joey, defeated, had no other choice than to look at us and pleasure himself alone.
We fucked the little brats for a good while. I was a little scared that perhaps Chester wouldn't be able to hold it in enough, but he was enduring more than I expected.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
I'm getting bored, Linda. Tell them to lay down so we can ride them. If we're fucking here I want to do it at my rythm.
<</speechCivil>>
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Linda seemed convinced by her friend's argument and they made us lay down in the floor for them to have us under control. Linda got close to Joey who was sitting down like a good puppy in front of us.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Look at this, boy. Take a very good look. This is the closes you'll ever get to a woman's pussy.
<</speechCivil>>
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They giggled at his misery and proceed to sit over our cocks, making sure that Joey had a perfect close-up of how they were being penetrated. They exaggerated their moans and pleasure sounds to make poor Joey suffer more.
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Bella:''">>
Oh yes! Look at how this cock stuffs my cunt! I bet you're wanking off thinking what must be like to fuck a warm, moist pussy!
<</speechCivil>>
Joey masturbated harder as Bella was meaner and meaner to him. She was far more interested in Joey's suffering than my performance.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Joey:''">>
Please... Please, Lady. Let me finish! Let me shoot my cum and touch your skin vicariously knowing that I'll never have the pleasure to be inside you!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Linda:''">>
Go ahead. Shoot your usless sperm right onto us, you good for nothing!
<</speechCivil>>
Joey inmediately ejaculated over both girls and fell on his back right after. Bella was so turned on by Joey's cuck situation she started slapping her pussy as she rode me until she warned Linda she was cumming. Linda allowed her to cum as she also orgasmed as she heard her friend screaming in pleasure and squirting all over my cock. Soon, the whole room was flooded in fluids.
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I went back to the Laundry room hoping that nobody had noticed my abscence. To my surprise, everything was just as we left it. I carried on with my shift since I had no chance of escaping until I was done, and when the bell rang for a change of shift, I was allowed to go to my room and change to go out for a while.
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As we were not exactly slaves, we still had some rights and our work hours were limited. We were allowed to go to the street, see a movie or grab a coffee, but always segregated. We couldn't step on the same floor as a women, and the only way to be in the same room as one of them, we had to be propperly collared by a woman.
I put my informal clothes and my ID badge on. Every man had to wear one for the authorities to know who they where and who they worked for. I got on a bus with a lot of other men who were heading god knows where, and I began recalling more memories about Linda and her aunt.
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Linda's family where a wealthy and recognized clan who invested a lot of their money in elite schools for young women. She was one of the closest people to the Matriarch, and was well known for having probably hundreds of children. Some of them she carried in her own belly, most of them where girls she adopted to extend her name and educate in her private schools. She had two or three boys who where her own, as she would never adopt one since it was considered of bad taste to give your name to a man, and the bad tongues say that she raised them to be professional breeders, sometimes by testing them on her own.
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From what I remembered, the Breeders were a special kind of social group formed by males who where specially used for insemination. They were at the top of the male prestige pyramid, although they were still at the bottom of the whole social prestige pyramid with "laborers" like me. They went to special schools and recieved special training on how to correctly please a woman, plus had to pass several fertility tests to prove they where useful material. If they failed these tests they still had the chance to become high tier prostitutes, and women would still pay them gladly to be with them.
That's why becoming a professional breeder was so appealing to young men, especially appealing if your other chances were becoming a labor slave, a street whore, or risk yourself to serve a cruel Mistress. After all, the law, which was also enforced only by females, wasn't interested in defending these... Us poor devils at all. Lucky me, I knew The Agency could take me out of here anytime.
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Catherine! Catherine Levy was her name. Everyone knew where the Levy mansion was. They practically owned the city. I got down on my stop and walked by a path that took me there directly. I don't know if it was luck or maybe a hidden memory. I arrived at the door where her bodyguards stopped me and asked me what was I doing there in a menacing way.
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<<set $percentMind = $Mind + 30>> <<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[I came here to visit Ms. Levy. I have something very important to tell her!|Amazonia Ms. Levy Scene 1]]
<span style="color:#5DADE2; font-style: italic"> Psyche roll: you have $percentMind % of probabilty to succeed </span>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $RandomNumber <= $percentMind>> <<set $MindExp += 14>>
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Guard:''">>
Miss Catherine doesn't like to be bothered. Who are you? Why on earth would she speak to you?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I know she's a very busy Lady. I come from St. Grace's school, from the board with a message for her.
<</speechMe>>
The guard hesitated for a moment, but ended up announcing my visit to Miss Levy after I pointed to the ID I was given at the school. It was a good thing I had brought it here. After all, if I was caught without one I could get into real trouble. They made me go in and told me that I could find her near the pool. I looked at my watch. I had about two hours before the Head of Service noticed my absence and report me to the Order Enforcers, as had happened with Robert.
I crossed the superb mansion until reaching a very tastefully decorated garden. Hundreds of flowers of every color and sculptures of female divinities welcomed me as I encountered the lady of the mansion laying down by the side of her gigantic pool in a red bikini. As she saw me, she took off her sunglasses and looked at me from toes to forehead with a serious look.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Who are you, young man? They tell me you come from St. Grace with a message for me?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes my Lady.
<</speechMe>>
I bowed as I recalled how she liked to be treated like royalty. I knew that if I won her over, I wouldn't have to worry so much about the Order Enforcers. If I had her protection, like Robert did, my mission would be a lot more comfortable.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
So? Speak, boy!
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Guard:''">>
I don't know who you are but Miss Levy is not waiting for anyone! Are you here to sell something? Or are you a little fucking thief?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
No Sir, I...
<</speechMe>>
Before I could answer, he screamed at his men.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Guard:''">>
Guys, come'ere and take this little piece of shit towards Miss Catherine. She'll decide what should we do with him, I don't like him one bit!
<</speechCivil>>
Three enormous men grabbed me and started dragging me inside the house.
I was dragged through the superb mansion until reaching a very tastefully decorated garden. Hundreds of flowers of every color and sculptures of female divinities "welcomed" me as I encountered the lady of the mansion laying down by the side of her gigantic pool in a red bikini. As she saw me, she took off her sunglasses and looked at me from toes to forehead with a serious look.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Who are you, young man? It appears you've run afoul of my guards, but you're clearly from one of my many elite schools. Did you come here to tell me something?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes my Lady.
<</speechMe>>
I was realeased by the burly guards and I bowed as I recalled how she liked to be treated like royalty. I knew that if I won her over, I wouldn't have to worry so much about the Order Enforcers. If I had her protection, like Robert did, my mission would be a lot more comfortable.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
So? Speak, boy!
<</speechCivil>>
<</if>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Firstly, I apologize for taking any of your precious time. You see, I am looking for my older brother, and a good-intentioned pair of eyes mentioned you may have seen him. His name is Robert. I'm very worried and I would like to know he's doing alright. I am willing to do anything, Miss! Please have mercy! I'm just a worried brother.
<</speechMe>>
She kept silent for a few seconds.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Stand up!
<</speechCivil>>
She commanded. I obeyed.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Turn around.
<</speechCivil>>
I did.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I like the fact that you are aware that everything has a price. If you came to me begging for mercy I would have made you leave inmediately, in the best of scenarios. I see you really come from St. Grace by your ID and badge. Tell me, why were you there?
<</speechCivil>>
I had to make a little effort to remember my story. In the end, memories when using The Daedalus became some sort of shady to navigate dream if I wasn't really there... or //here//.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'll be completely honest, my Lady. I know that my brother's behaviour isn't the best. I am perfectly aware that anti-social propaganda and inciting to rebellion against the female gender are severe offences towards the Supreme Labor Division Law. I tried to convince him to stop, but he got deeper into the rabbit hole. Last thing I knew was that he was being sentenced to serve at St. Grace because the jury was benevolent towards him given his position as a man of science, a loyal servant to the social order, or that he use to appear to be. When I heard he went missing I volunteered to serve at St. Grace thinking that maybe I could get some news of my brother.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
The jury was very generous with his sentence and that's how he paid, escaping like a little rat. Although I must say I kind of admire you and at the same time feel sorry for your loyalty and stupidity. You know I can throw you to rot in a dungeon for the rest of your live, right? Are you aware that you're showing up to my house, telling lies and looking for a now labeled terrorist who betrayed The Matriarch, who happens to be my sister?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I am, M'am. But I'm desperate. I know I can serve you well if you give me the opportunity. If not, why haven't you called the police by now?
<</speechMe>>
A giggle escaped her mouth.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You seem too smart for your own good, boy. I accept. You will serve me and I'll tell you where your brother is. How about that?
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Good boy. You will start by pulling your pants down and showing me what you've got between those legs. Hurry up!
<</speechCivil>>
I did my best to smile and proceed to take my pants off for her to take a look.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Look at that little guy! So cute! I bet we will have a lot of fun together. Don't you?
<</speechCivil>>
I tried to think fast. It was clear Miss Levy knew exactly what she wanted from me, and given my position, I could only either give her what she wanted, or I could try to convice her that I wasn't the right one. Nevertheless, I must admit I was a little afraid of what could happen if I rejected her...
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<span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">Your corruption has been triggered! You can only think about sex!</span>
<span style="color:#438ad1">==I don't know if I'm exactly what you're looking for, Miss==</span>
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<</if>>
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I don't think this is very polite coming from you. I have treated you very well, better than you deserve, and that's how you repay me?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Miss, I don't want to seem ungrateful, I highly value everything you've done for me, its just that... I'm not useful as a carnal slave. I... I took a chastity vow when I entered the Labor Reserve and I tried, I really tried, but I just can't, it just feels so... unnatural for me. I'm very sorry! I can't dishonor you with my laborer hands!
<</speechMe>>
Miss Levy looked pissed. I could tell she was already very sure of what she wanted to do to me and I had frustrated her plans. After all, laborers did make a chastity vow, and it was unlikely for a powerful woman to violate such a vow since they were the first defenders of the social order and "us" laborers were the ones at the very bottom of the whole social prestige pyramid. For those females at the top, getting in bed with one of us laborers was something that could seriously damage their status, since we were considered to be the lowest part of society. Even though her breeder and I were males, he was still more prestigious than I was here.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
What you say is true. You weren't raised to please a woman of my status. Nevertheless, I must say you are pretty good with that mouth... Otherwise you wouldn't have convinced me to keep talking to you for so long. Oh, silly me. I almost lost my mind for a vulgar worker... I know! You may not service me sexually, but I still want to use that beautiful tongue. You already gave it to me once, right? Wait for me at the pool, I'll be there right away.
<</speechCivil>>
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I thanked her a million times for her immense piousness and rectitude and went by the pool to wait for her. Ten minutes later or so, she came by with one of her breeders by her side. She sat down right where she was when I entered her garden and ordered me to lay down beneath her.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
As you turned me on pretty bad and then disappointed me with your excuses, you will be using that silver tongue to give me a foot massage, what do you think? I expect a very long and pleasant massage. You don't want to disappoint me again, I warn you.
<</speechCivil>>
I gulped and stuck out my tongue for her to see I wouldn't back up this time. She started by reclining over my face and sticking her fingers into my mouth. I held on there as worthily as I could, pleasing the woman with my taste organ under her feet like a dog as her breeder were making out and touching themselves over my humiliation.
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The heat was going up quickly and soon they wanted to go to the room. They got up and before they left, Miss Levy exclaimed:
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Guards! Lock this man in the barnyard right now! He's an accomplice of the traitor to the Matriarch!
<</speechCivil>>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
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A group of her bodyguards came for me and dragged me to the stables, where I was thrown away and the door locked. I cursed for a while and hit the walls a couple of times for letting myself being tricked by that fucking skunk. Now where the hell was I supposed to find Robert? How was I going to get out of here? The door opened and Miss Levy came inside.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I am a business woman and I will tell you where your brother is as we agreed. I handed him to the Order Enforcers, just like I will do with you. Maybe you'll get a chance to see him and you both rot in the dungeon.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Why would you do that?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I did the same with him that I did with you. I offered him my protection and to be collared. Of course, I'm not stupid and I know exactly who he was. I know he worked for the matriarch, he was a very valuable asset and I wanted him by my side. Sadly, he wasn't willing to do any kind of business with me so I had to hand him to the Order Enforcers.
<</speechCivil>>
I refused to keep talking to her since now that she had told me where Robert was, she had no use for me. She giggled and turned around to leave, but before she closed the door, she mumbled.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I keep my word and now he refuses to talk to me. Men will never change... Fucking impolite subhumans.
<</speechCivil>>
I sat over the straw with my hand over my knees, trying to recompose myself and think quickly. Unexpectedly, I heard a voice inside my head, and it wasn't mine but I still recognized it inmediately. It was Lucy!
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Agent $lastName, do you copy? Can you hear me?
<</speechCapit>>
Yes, I could hear her, but how could I respond to her? Could she... Hear my thoughts?
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You'll have to start by showing your new owner how much of a devoted lover you are. You see, I treat my slaves really good if they behave appropiately.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I hope my brother knew how to please you, my queen. If that's right I trust he's well.
<</speechMe>>
I said in hope she would mention something about him that gave me a little clue on what had become of him.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Shhh, don't talk now, boy. I'm sure you know your etiquette rules and how to deal with a Lady, am I right? Now shut your beautiful slutty mouth before I shut it for you.
<</speechCivil>>
Her deep, sexy voice had a tone that was saying I should better start doing what she said. She took her panties off and without moving any more than the necessary, she exposed her MILF pussy, slapped it twice and exclaimed:
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Let me see what you have, now!
<</speechCivil>>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
I immediatley took my place between her legs and started eating her out as sloppily as I could. Her fingers clutched my hair as she guided me to lick her split from end to end as her labia became swollen and her clit got erect.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Oh, yes. You're doing so good! I can tell you enjoy being between my thighs, like a good boy! You would make an excellent slave for me... Do you like my pussy juices, dear?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
$name: Yes, Miss Levy. They taste like glory. I could be here with my tongue stuck inside you all day to have every single drop of your honey in my mouth.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
That's a nice tongue you got there boy. You really know how to use it... After all, it seems it's buying you the ticket to your freedom.
<</speechCivil>>
I kept on burying my face between her legs and flicking her clit with the tip of my tongue for a while. As I gave her the best head she probably had ever gotten, I thought about how different, and probably easier this mission could be if I was a woman. No serving, no Order Enforcers, no hiding around. I missed my freedom back in the real world.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Okay baby boy, you're doing good! You've convinced me you know how to eat a pussy, now let's see how you eat my ass. Follow me.
<</speechCivil>>
I was going to stand up, but she forbade me. She told me to remain on my knees and crawl behind her. Of course, I had no choice. I followed her like a loyal puppy until we arrived at her room. I waited on the floor while she took out a collar from her drawer and put it on me.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Now this collar represents your devotion towards the Levy house. As long as you wear this, your thoughts, words and actions must honor our house. You are now property of me and all my rightful daughters.
<</speechCivil>>
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She pulled my hair and nailed my face onto her ass, rubbing it until it was hard for me to breathe.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
This is what you men are good for, eating a lady's ass. I could be here all day! Make sure you leave it clean, my other servant just happened to stick his cock up in there a few hours ago and I'm not sure if I've taken a shower, you know?
<</speechCivil>>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
She put one of her legs over her bed to give me better access to her whole crotch. I made sure to do my best licking, sucking and penetrating her asshole with my tongue.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Oh, just wait until I put you into chastity... I'm dying to see you with that cage on your cute, tiny cock.
<</speechCivil>>
I got caught by surprise with her demand. I had never worn such a thing, and it sure looked painful if I couldn't control my erections. I wasn't sure how to react. It was always a choice to follow her instructions and try to befriend her in any way I could, but I could also maybe convince her that I could please her better without the cage. Or even that I wouldn't be able to please her in any way? If I failed to convince her in any of the last two, that would definitely put me in a no-less than interesting situation.
<<set $RandomNumber2 to random(1,100)>><<if $RandomNumber2 > $Corruption>>
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[[Not to be rude, my Lady, but are you sure you can cage this monster?|Amazonia Miss Levy BODY ROLL]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
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<span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">Your corruption has been triggered! You can only think about sex!</span>
<span style="color:#438ad1">==I don't know if I'm exactly what you're looking for, Miss==</span>
<<set $percentBody = $Body + $plusBody + 10>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Not to be rude, my Lady, but are you sure you can cage this monster?|Amazonia Miss Levy BODY ROLL]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
I carried on with my duty and recieved the cage from her hands. I put it on myself as I was instructed and stood quiet waiting for her next command. She looked very pleased to see me being so submissive.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You're such a good boy, aren't you? Willing to do everything your Mistress says. You've been very obedient and I expect you to keep on like this. I will call one of my favorite breeders and you'll watch closely how I like being fucked, and once you've learned, maybe I'll trust you enough to do it yourself. Is that clear?
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes, my queen.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Lauren! Lauren, come here, boy! You will have a new companion and you must teach him how I like to be treated!
<</speechCivil>>
She exclaimed gladly as her main breeder came running. A good looking guy, maybe a little bit too average, appeared before us and also kneeled before Miss Levy.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
Yes, Miss Levy. As you wish.
<</speechCivil>>
He said giving me a particular look.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Now that we know you're amazing at eating a girl out, let's see how you do with a good ol' cock. I want to see you get Lauren as hard as you can.
<</speechCivil>>
She ordered in an inflexible tone, staring at me.
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I nodded my head and opened my mouth wide for Lauren with the help of Miss Levy. Her boy started penetrating my mouth as I tried not to gag.
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Look, ma, my cock fits perfectly inside his mouth. You have a good eye for bitches, you always had.
<</speechCivil>>
He said as he began fucking my mouth a little faster. Meanwhile Miss Levy was thrilled to watch her favorite breeder fuck my face. My saliva got thicker as he started entering all the way until the back of my throat.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You're doing very good, Lauren. You're making me proud!
<</speechCivil>>
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That's it, little slut. I need you to leave my cock dripping so I can show you how mommy likes to get fucked. I'm going to show you how a real man pleases his woman.
<</speechCivil>>
He grabbed my head and pushed my head until I started choking on his member. When I thought I couldn't take it anymore, he took it out as they both laughed at my lack of experience.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
He's really cute. Now I know why you want to make him your bitch.
<</speechCivil>>
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He lay down the bed as he stroked his hard cock to keep it in shape for her. Miss Levy draged me by the collar and put my face in a way that I had a first row seat to her "incestuous" show. She got into position above Lauren and introduced his cock inside her as she rolled her eyes rubed her clit.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Of all the breeders I've met in my life', you, Lauren, have the most delicious cock! Stand still, my love, I will bounce over your succulent member, as you know I love being on top!
<</speechCivil>>
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She jumped up and down her "son's" cock, ravaging her own pussy as I watched Lauren struggle to keep up with her. She was truly a sex maniac, just like her niece.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
Today you're especially restless, mother. Your pussy is so good I can barely keep it inside!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Stop complaining, Lauren. You know well you're not allowed to cum before I do.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
Bitch boy, lick my mother's delicious ripe fruit and show her you're at least a useful for something! Can't you see the lady needs to be correctly served?
<</speechCivil>>
Miss Levy pushed my head towards them and I began licking and sucking on her pussy as Lauren went balls deep inside her. She started moaning and twisting, screaming at us not to stop as she was very close to reach orgasm.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I'm cumming! I will fucking squirt all my juices into your face, you hear me?
<</speechCivil>>
She held my head firmly right in front of her pussy and then began releasing her liquid orgasm over her son's cock and myself. She lay on the bed to rest for a minute.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Very good, I shall tell you where your brother is.
<</speechCivil>>
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We both went to the living room after the intense session that had happened a few minutes ago. She invited me to sit down and ordered her servants to bring tea, coffee, chocolates and pastries. She also invited me to grab a few. I thanked her and ate, since I was dying of hunger.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You must know your brother is nothing like you. You are a devoted lover, he... Well, he wasn't even capable of offering anything of interest.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What do you mean, my lady?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I did the same with him that I did with you. I offered him my protection and to be collared. Of course, I'm not stupid and I know exactly who he was. I know he worked for the matriarch, he was a very valuable asset and I wanted him by my side. Sadly, he wasn't willing to do any kind of business with me so I had to hand him to the Order Enforcers.
<</speechCivil>>
I almost spit my tea. How the hell was I supposed to reach him now? I couldn't go near the order enforcers, no way!
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You... You handed him to them.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I don't understand any language that isn't business, boy, and he was not a businessman. I was going to give him an opportunity, but he rejected it. What was I supposed to do?
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Listen, I'm your owner now, and everything will be alright. I will call the Order Enforcers and ask Debbie to let you see your brother. I bet they have him rotting in the dungeon. But don't worry. If you're mine, they won't do anything to you. In fact, wait for me here, I'll make the call right now.
<</speechCivil>>
She left the room leaving behind the scent of a pricey perfume. I began panicking since I became aware that the Order Enforcers where coming and that I had become a slave for this crazy bitch. Unexpectedly, I heard a voice inside my head, and it wasn't mine but I still recognized it inmediately. It was Lucy!
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Agent $lastName, do you copy? Can you hear me?
<</speechCapit>>
Yes, I could hear her, but how could I respond to her? Could she... Hear my thoughts?
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Oh, my... You're one naughty boy. Who would say you would have such a character for a laborer... And such a nice cock. You really want to stick it inside of me, huh?
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes, my Lady. I get very hard just thinking about how happy it'll make you. I can tell he can do much more without being trapped.
<</speechMe>>
Miss Levy gave it a thought, but it was clear in her eyes that the decision was already made. She was looking at my cock from the beginning with a special regard, and I had to take advantage of that.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You win, young man. You have convinced me that your cock belongs inside my pussy. Come here and let me take that collar off. I think for today it'll look good on my breeder. I would love to see him watching us, I bet he gets a little jealous.
<</speechCivil>>
I turned my back and let her take it off. Then, she called a young man by the name of Lauren.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Oh, boy. Who do you think you are by contradicting my instructions? If I tell you to put on your fucking cage, you will put on the fucking cage!
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Miss, I'm so sorry I didn't want to offend you
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I will show you manners, boy. You better put that cage on if you really want to know where your brother is. Oh, and also make sure to put this on. That's what you get for being a brat.
<</speechCivil>>
Defeated, I put on the cage and the corsé she threw at me, and then awaited her next instructions. She took out a strapon from her drawer once again and began putting it on. A long, black member stood out from her belt. It frankly scared me a little bit, but I remembered that it was better to calm down and be as relaxed as I could so it wouldn't be that bad.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Tell me how much you want this goddess to make a decent purpose out of that boy pussy of yours.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I want to be yours so bad, my queen!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Now that I know that you like to brag about your cock, I'll show you a real one to brag about. Isn't it beautiful?
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Now that I know how good you can eat ass and pussy, I want to see you handle a cock. I bet you've never seen something like this before, don't you?
<</speechCivil>>
She started stroking the plastic artifact in a sensual way near my face, then ordered me to start licking it. I stuck my tongue out and began licking it from the base to the tip as I looked her with my best puppy dog eyes. She pushed my head and made me suck it.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
That's nice. I love to see you like that, boy. You have cock sucking lips, I can feel it!
<</speechCivil>>
She exclaimed fucking my face harder. I tried to keep it up without gagging, but sometimes it seemed impossible. For a moment, I thought to myself that maybe I had gotten a little to //cocky//, and it had become crystal clear that her cock could be the only cock in the corral.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Prepare your pathetic, loose ass as I make you my mouth-whore. Show me your palm.
<</speechCivil>>
I offered her my right hand. She spit on it and I rubbed it all over my asshole before I started teasing myself. I certainly was not prepared for this situation, but I made my choices and there was no way I would chicken out now. I knew what I was doing when I came here, and I would make it right. I was going to find Robert.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Faster! I don't have all day! I'm a busy woman!
<</speechCivil>>
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I began fucking my asshole with one phallanx, then with another finger until I could slide half of them. Maybe my cock didn't impress her, but my muscles were trained enough to let me dilate faster.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You're good. You see how I have a good eye for sissies like you? I will fuck that bratty ass and give you what you deserve. Put yourself in position!
<</speechCivil>>
I put myself before the fireplace and offered her my ass. I was now determined to fulfill my mission, even if it meant experiencing what most of the men had to endure in this world. She took her cock, which I had lubricated before, spit a couple of times more, once in her member and once in my ass and began by pushing the tip inside. A little moan escaped my mouth. She slapped me and started fucking me.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I really like how you sound, but I haven't said you could open your mouth.
<</speechCivil>>
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She groaned and grabbed onto my hips as her body started moving faster. Her big black cock was deep in my ass by now and I my breath was accelerating and getting heavier.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I love when you react to my cock ripping your ass open. You may moan if you like, but don't you dare to speak!
<</speechCivil>>
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<span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">Your corruption has been triggered! You can only think about sex!</span>
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I was a little embarrassed to amdit it, but her cock was really having an effect on me. I suspected its angle was perfect for reaching my prostate, or at least, it felt like that. Of course when I noticed my crutch, my semierect member was imploring to be free. It started getting a little uncomfortable, I tried not to focus on that. Instead, the first thought that came to my mind was her perfectly round boobs and how bad I wanted to suck them.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I don't need to take a look to know that your cock is perfectly hard, throbbing to get out of its jail. But not today. Tell me, are you enjoying it? 'Cause I surely am enjoying the view of your rear from here.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I think I'm going to cum, Miss Levy... Your... Your cock is going to make me cum!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
That is just perfect. Go ahead, let your dumb, useless and minuscule dick ejaculate. I love watching a bitch cumming for my cock!
<</speechCivil>>
I was barely listening to her. I felt the warm sperm start dripping all over the metal bars and I came so hard that I fell to the floor as I couldn't hold my legs.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I have an eye for bitches. You want to be a breeder, but you aren't one of them.
<</speechCivil>>
She dragged me from the collar to the sofa and pushed my head against her cock once again.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
You made a mess of it, you clean it.
<</speechCivil>>
My head was still going in circles as the orgasm left my body and mind completely drained. I opened my mouth submissively and sucked her cock all over until she pushed my head away saying "enough". She didn't even bother to cum, it appeared she just wanted to dominate me. I fell dizzy on the floor and the last thing I heard was...
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Guards! Lock this man in the barnyard right now! He's a complice of the traitor to the Matriarch!
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Lauren! Lauren, come here, boy! Today you will put the collar on and be the bitch. I want to try out this stud that came knocking on my door today.
<</speechCivil>>
She exclaimed gladly as her main slave came running. A good looking guy, maybe a little bit too average, appeared before us and also kneeled before Miss Levy.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
Yes, Miss Levy. As you wish.
<</speechCivil>>
He said giving me a particular look. Maybe he felt threatened. He put on the collar and Miss Levy made him sit down at the bed near us. Before begining, Miss Levy made him lick her pussy to lube it up for my cock. You could tell the guy was raging in jealousy, but he still had to obey his Mistress. Ms. Levy made me lay down and then sat down slowly to appreciate the feeling of my grith penetrating her. She moaned as she fully inserted myself in her.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Oh, God... You were raised as a worker but you have the spirit of a breeder!
<</speechCivil>>
She said while looking at him with a mischievous smirk, going up and down the full length of my cock. He didn't look at her, he had his eyes fixated on my cock fucking her owner and she was truly enjoying making him jealous. I almost felt bad for him, but then remembered he wouldn't feel sorry for me otherwise. Despite everything, I couldn't deny I was having a good time by making her owner my bitch.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Can you see it? Oh, his cock is so good, I want to jump over it day and night! Take a good look, Lauren!
<</speechCivil>>
She grabbed his hair and put it as close as she could to our grinding genitals. Lauren looked devastated.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
I'm really loving this, but you know what I'm really dying for? A good clit sucking, Lauren. How about that? I wan't you to make me cum over this good boy's cock, understood? I want to see you put in effort! You've become quite lazy lately.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
Mom, stop treating me like this! I'm your son, not like this vulgar whore who nobody know who he is. I should be the one fucking you!
<</speechCivil>>
Catherine opened her hand and slapped her "son" right in the face because of his lack of respect. It appeared that it was true what they said about Miss Levy's breeders.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Don't talk to me that way, you little bastard! Be grateful I kept you as a breeder and didn't sell you to be a laborer. I would gladly trade you for this man here. Now shut up and lick my twat before I get tired of you!
<</speechCivil>>
He didn't even have the strength to look at me. He just did what her mother ordered and began eating her pussy as I fucked her with all my forces. Her pussy was so wet every time I pounded her, her juices splashed out towards Lauren's face. I laughed at my insides as finally I had found someone more miserable than me.
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<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Oh, yes, yes! I'm going to cum! Oh, your cock is amazing, boy!
<</speechCivil>>
She screamed as she came right over my cock, squirting her fluids to her son's face. She layed on the bed to rest for a minute.
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Very good, I shall tell you where your brother is.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Yes!
<</speechCapit>>
Apparently, she could.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
How is this possible? How can you talk to me? I didn't know you could be... Inside my head?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I know, and I'm sorry for that. The Agency forbids us to contact you guys during missions. It takes an enormous amount of energy and destabilizes the multi-layered vibrating dimensional wormhole we use to transport your consciousness, so we don't use it unless it's really necessary. Actually, I'm right beside you, in the Daedalus room. Alex can open communication paths by the Daedalus with the signal that The Link™ issues through time and space. Anyway, this is boring, sorry!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
Hello Agent $name!
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Listen, I know you're planning to escape but please don't. Our Intel team has come upon the knowledge that she's going to reach the Head of the Order Enforcers, Chief Deb, who's also involved in Robert's case. You need to stay there and meet this woman.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Are you sure about that? Aren't they some sort of missandric morality police or something like that? They're going to fry my balls!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
There is good news, agent. It appears this Chief Deb is a receptor. For the data I'm extracting from The Daedalus computer, she may have already been "infected" with The Link™ once.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
And what does that mean?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
It means that we can lead her to believe that you both know each other and we can recreate pleasant experiences between both of you. If we're right and she's a key piece to reach Sir Robert, you must use this in your favor and make her lead you directly to him. Do you understand?
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
It is impossible to determine the exact memory this woman will have of you. It depends on a lot of factors, like her own experiences, thoughs, desires and actions. It's also a matter of probability. If it's already established that you're a laborer with the story of a laborer who's looking for his brother, then the exact memory will depend on whether it's more likely for you to have met before in this exact reality. As you see, I can't tell you much more, only that she will be as glad as she can to see you and that it's up to you to use that for your purposes.
<</speechCapit>>
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Will I remember when I see her?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
Yes. You will also recall the same memories once you meet.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
That's all, agent. We must go, the wormhole is about to collapse. Good luck! We know you can do it!
<</speechCapit>>
And just like that, they both disappeared from my head. I felt a little more reassured, although I was a little scared of the Order Enforcers. I remained there waiting for Miss Levy to return. While I was there, I saw Lauren passing by the other side of the living room.
[[Call him and start a conversation|Amazonia Lauren Optional Scene]]
<span style="color:#5DADE2; font-style: italic"> This will increase your Psyche Exp +30</span>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Hey, Lauren. That's your name, right?
<</speechMe>>
I exclaimed as he was about to walk away from the living room. He turned his head and looked at me with a little mistrust.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
Yes, that's my name. What do you want?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Sorry, I just wanted to talk for a while. If that's okay with you, of course...
<</speechMe>>
He looked around to see if Miss Levy was around, then came and took a seat in the sofa beside me.
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I asked trying to gather more information about her and this place.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
Well, it's the only home I've ever had. I guess it's okay, I can't complain. Nevertheless, she's very demanding sometimes.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yeah, I bet. She does give that impression.
<</speechMe>>
He hesitated for a moment, but then began to talk in a more sincere tone.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
I've always thought I was very lucky for being Miss Levy's favorite breeder. The truth is that I don't lack for anything, I have a great life in that sense, it's just that...
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You would like to do some stuff by yourself. Is there any experience you may want to live without her being around?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
Sometimes I think I envy women. Not because of their social status or their place in society. It's more like I envy them becuase they can marry their equals.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
I've always wondered and fantazise to myself how would it be to be with one of our own kind, you know? I mean, Miss Levy is a very good-looking woman, but... I don't know. Maybe I want to know what's that like? I think I may like it, but I can't be sure because I've never been with another man. I'm afraid if I ever try it, I may get caught and sent to the labor camps. After all, equal love is only reserved for females and us males must have clear what our place in this world is, right?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I think so...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
Maybe it's easier this way. We're born and we already know our choices, don't have to bother thinking and wondering what our future is going to be like, I mean, women have lots of options, but us, well, we already know what's up with us.
<</speechCivil>>
I honestly felt a little bit down because of his words. I wondered to myself how would it be to be Lauren, a bird jailed in a golden cage, surounded by luxury but without being my true self. After all, I was here only for a brief period of time, but he, he was going to have to live with this woman for the rest of his, or her life. I felt a wave of empathy and sadness at the same time. He stood up to leave the room.
[[Reach for his hand and kiss it|Amazonia Lauren Scene][$Corruption -= 1]] <span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">(Corruption -1)</span>
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I grabbed his hand before he left the room, caressed it delicately and then kissed it. I didn't want him to go away without an opportinuty to be his true self for once. I couldn't just leave knowing that he may never get this chance again.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Please stay a little longer. Miss Levy is not comming back inmediately.
<</speechMe>>
I pulled him towards the couch near me and without thinking it twice, I began to kiss his lips, earlobes and neck. Giggles escaped from his mouth as I tickled him and invited him to get closer. I sensed how his body reacted to my invitations, and the fire and wildness that he emanated was also having an effect on me. I wanted to kiss his lips until he had none left.
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We didn't have many clothes left on which was a perfect excuse for our little adventures. He dragged his hand towards my bulge and began massaging my cock over my underwear, impatient to take it out and go wild over it. I knew how much he wanted to have it in his mouth, I could feel how he was salivating just by imagining it. I started to push his head down, to which he drew a path of kisses from my chin, passing by my chest, belly, and finally reaching my throbbing erection. I was amazed by his passion. This was probably the most sincere encounter I'd had until now.
I though he was going to taste me right away, but it looked like he was enjoying this game too much to discover the prize right now. He came back and we kissed and touched each other a little more. We were both so hard, we had to control ourselves not to explode right that second.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Lauren, I want you to wrap your lips around my cock, I need to feel that beautiful mouth of yours!
<</speechMe>>
He looked me in the eye and nodded with a smile on his face. In no time, he was freeing my member from it prison to welcome it in his mouth. I rolled my eyes backwards as he sucked, licked and kissed every last inch of my cock. He was such a devoted lover I was over the moon with his enthusiasm.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
It's even better than I imagined. I love it...
<</speechCivil>>
He said as he licked my perineum and balls while looking at me with his puppy eyes. Something inside me wanted to fuck the shit out of him and give him the best fuck in his life. I pulled his hair and brought him towards me to keep kissing his delicious, slutty lips.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You're such a bad boy, Lauren. But don't worry, I won't tell //Mommy// I promise. She won't know our little secret.
<</speechMe>>
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We began jerking off hard at the thought of what we were doing behind Miss Levy's back. The adrenaline rush was intense knowing that we could get caught, but that only helped to make us more certain of what we wanted to do.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
I am... I never thought I would be a bad boy, but you're making me like this! I want to be your bad boy!
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You're going to be the baddest boy ever, Lauren. You're going to gift me with your ass, this delicious ass which until now, only belonged to Miss Levy. Would you like that?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
I would love that!
<</speechCivil>>
He rushed to position himself on all fours on the sofa to give me the best view of him offering his ass to me. My cock was puslating as it begged me to put it inside him right now. I stroked myself for a bit as I admired his exquisite body.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I have something to do first.
<</speechMe>>
I said as I leaned on to spread his asscheeks and began licking his asshole with impetuosity. He started moaning but quickly put his hand over his mouth to drown out the sounds.
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
I'm sorry, it's just so good... I don't want it to end.
<</speechCivil>>
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I said as I fucked his ass with my tongue, reaching the farthest I could while I cupped his balls and kissed his thighs.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
You're right, I'm sorry.
<</speechCivil>>
I stood up and grabbed my cock to start penetrating him. His ass received me perfectly, and still, he was so tight I had to slide in slowly. He pushed his hips backwards to make me go a little faster. I grabbed him by the hips and buried my whole cock inside him. He tightened up even more and I was about to lose my mind.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
Fuck me senseless, please!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
As you wish.
<</speechMe>>
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I said as I started pounding his ass, each time harder and quicker. Sometimes I even rubbed his cock and balls, delighting myself everytime I found his member harder. I was blowing his mind, he was having the time of his life with my cock in his ass, and to be honest, I was also having a wonderful experience.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
This is so good! But I'd love to see your face as you fuck me. Please let me see your face!
<</speechCivil>>
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I smiled and got out of him. I turned him around and made him lay over the sofa with his legs open. He took his cock between his hands and applied pressure at the base. For a moment I thought he was going to orgasm right away, but he didn't. He just wanted to show me how hard he was, and the sight of his red, swollen member made me more impatient to make him cum. I stuck my cock inside him again and we continued with our sinful little encounter.
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
I don't want this to end! Please never stop fucking me!
<</speechCivil>>
I laughed as I contemplated his pretty face getting more red and his serious expression. He was fighting his body not to cum, and it was clear he was very used to controlling his orgasms. I couldn't say I was annoyed by the situation. Even better, I was enjoying a lot knowing he wanted to cum over my cock. The first real cock he'd had in his ass. He masturbated slowly to relieve his pressure, but not hard enough to ejaculate. His ass began applying more pressure over my cock and it was getting really hard not to simply let go and fill up his ass with my semen. I made him change his position one more time to please my sight.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
Oh, my god... I'm going to cum. I can't take it anymore, I need to cum!
<</speechCivil>>
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I said penetrating him as deep as I could, moving my hips back and forth to try to stimulate his prostate and make it impossible for him to resist anymore. After a couple of minutes my technique proved to be the right one and he ended up shooting his sperm all over himself, his chest and mouth. I slid my cock out, satisfied with the view I had of him, so happy, so wrong.
After a few seconds, he kneeled before me, grabbed my cock between his hands and began licking it from the base of my balls to the tip of my length.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
I love my taste on your cock! Let me clean you up. And if you like, you can finish in my mouth so we don't leave any trace of our dirty little crime.
<</speechCivil>>
He started sucking my cock with eagerness, like he was incredibly grateful for what it just happened. I stroked his hair and his cute face as I enjoyed his tongue and lips adoring me.
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I commanded as I jerked off hard to the sight of his innocent face watching me masturbate, impatient to taste my cum. He smiled and took his tongue out to receive my ejaculation. I couldn't resist anymore and finished in his mouth, but it was so much it started dripping all over the corner of his lips and chin. He laughed and licked it, trying not to waste anything.
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We rested for a few seconds, but the panic of getting caught after all the adrenaline rush was gone was making us anxious, so he decided to go before we ended up regretting it. He wiped his face, and before leaving the room, he kissed me on the lips and whispered "thank you".
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You're going to be the baddest boy ever, Lauren. You're going to gift me with your cock in my ass, that delicious cock which until now, only belonged to Miss Levy. Would you like that?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
I would love that!
<</speechCivil>>
I rushed to position myself on all fours on the sofa to give him the best view of my ass I could. I could see his cock was pulsating as it begged him to put it inside me right now. He stroked himself for a bit as he admired my body. I did the same as I was impatient for him to take me already.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
I have something to do first.
<</speechCivil>>
He said as he leaned on to spread my asscheeks and began licking my asshole with impetuosity. I started moaning but quickly put my hand over my mouth to drown out the sounds.
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
Be quiet, you don't want Miss Levy here earlier than expected.
<</speechCivil>>
I said as he fucked my ass with his tongue, reaching the farthest he could while he cupped my balls and kissed my thighs.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You're right.
<</speechMe>>
He stood up and grabbed his cock to start penetrating me. My ass received him perfectly, but still, it was so tight he had to slide in slowly. I pushed my hips backwards to make him go a little faster. He grabbed me by the hips and buried his whole cock inside me. I tightened up even more as I wanted him to lose his mind.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Fuck me senseless, please!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
As you wish.
<</speechCivil>>
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He said as he started pounding my ass, each time harder and quicker. Sometimes he even rubbed my cock and balls, delighting himself every time he found my member harder. He was blowing my mind, having the time of his life with his cock in my ass, and to be honest, I was also having a wonderful experience.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
This is so good! But I'd love to see your face as you fuck me.
<</speechMe>>
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He smiled and got out of me. He turned me around and made me lay over the sofa with my legs open as he took his cock between his hands and applied pressure at the base. For a moment I thought he was going to orgasm right away, but he didn't. He just wanted to show me how hard he was, and the sight of his red, swollen member made me more impatient. He stuck his cock inside me again and we continued with our sinful little encounter.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
I don't want this to end! I don't want to stop fucking you!
<</speechCivil>>
He laughed as he contemplated my face getting more red and my serious expression. I was fighting my body not to cum, and it was clear than, on the other hand, he was very used to controlling his orgasms. I couldn't say I was annoyed by the situation. Even better, I was enjoying a lot knowing I really wanted to cum over his cock. After all, I was the first real piece of ass he'd had. I masturbated slowly to relieve my pressure, but not hard enough to ejaculate. I also began applying more pressure over his cock although it was getting really hard not to simply let go and burst all over myself. He made me change my position one more time to please his sight.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, my god... I'm going to cum. I can't take it anymore, I need to cum!
<</speechMe>>
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<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
Cum over my cock. I know you want to!
<</speechCivil>>
He said penetrating me as deep as he could, moving his hips back and forth to try to stimulate my prostate and make it impossible for me to resist anymore. After a couple of minutes his technique proved to be the right one and I ended up shooting my sperm all over mymself, my chest and mouth. He slid his cock out, satisfied with the view he had of me, so happy, so wrong.
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After a few seconds, I kneeled before him, grabbed his cock between my hands and began licking it from the base of his balls to the tip of his length.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I love my taste on your cock! Let me clean you up. And if you like, you can finish in my mouth so we don't leave any trace of our dirty little crime.
<</speechMe>>
I started sucking his cock with eagerness. He stroked my hair and my face as he enjoyed my tongue and lips adoring him.
<<speechCivil "random1" "''Lauren:''">>
I'm going to cum in your pretty little mouth. Get ready.
<</speechCivil>>
He commanded as he jerked off hard to the sight of my face watching him masturbate, impatient to taste his cum. I smiled and took my tongue out to receive his ejaculation. He couldn't resist anymore and finished in my mouth, but it was so much it started dripping all over the corner of my lips and chin. I laughed and licked it, trying not to waste anything.
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We rested for a few seconds, but the panic of getting caught after all the adrenaline rush was gone was making us anxious, so he decided to go before we ended up regretting it. I wiped his face, and before leaving the room, he kissed me on the lips and whispered "thank you".
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I waited there for about twenty minutes or so, and when I finally saw Miss Levy coming back, a red-haired woman in a suit came with her. I inmediately recognized her as Chief Deb. As I watched her getting closer, I started remembering our history together. We had met the first time Robert disappeared, before he was destined to St. Grace. She and her team came to our house and asked me questions about Robert and why he would betray the Matriarch. I remembered I told her everything about Robert, I fully collaborated with her and finally helped the Order Enforcers to capture my brother and bring him to "justice".
As she came to me, I could see in her eyes she also remembered me. Thanks to my cooperation, she ended up being rewarded by the Matriarch. But... If Robert had comitted those serious crimes, why was the jury so generous by sentencing him to forced labor instead of capital punishment? I remembered Deb not being pleased at all with his sentence. She really wanted to see him on death row. I was lacking some kind of piece to the puzzle.
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<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
So this is the guy, huh?
<</speechCivil>>
She said with an enigmatic smile.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I'll take it from here, Miss Levy. I will transport him to the quarters so we can have a little talk.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCivil "levy" "''Miss Levy:''">>
Good, Debbie. You know I trust you. He's all yours.
<</speechCivil>>
The Enforcer came to me and ordered me to stand up and walk behind her. I thought I recognized a smug expression on her face. Thankfully, I was being taken away from Miss Levy by someone who, at least, had a little sympathy for me... I think? I kept silent in the back of the car, as the window that separated our seats was up. We arrived to an enormous concrete building with subterranean parking lots and elevators everywhere.
Before she took me out of the car to handcuff me, she pulled out my Amazonian ID from my shirt and broke it in half with her hand.
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We walked inside the elevator and she didn't say a word at all. I decided I would let her have the first word, since I needed to test her attitude towards me before I attempted anything at all. Some other Enforcers where walking up and down the halls, or maybe just hanging around. Some of them asked her what did I do and who was I, and she replied the same thing everytime: "I found him walking around without an ID, and these days you can't just let these small things pass by, you know?".
What did she mean by "these days"? Maybe she was referring to Robert being labeled as a terrorist? We went inside her office, which was very big and comfortable, it looked like a small apartment. For what I remembered, she worked too much. It wouldn't surprise me she practically lived there. She gave me a gesture to sit down. She also sat down in her chair and began pouring herself a small glass of bourbon.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Our paths cross again, $name. What are you playing at? Are you really this stupid to keep on looking for Robert even when all the public opinion is standing against him? You know where that could take you? I won't be able to help you anymore.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Why are you calling me Chief? Just call me Deb, it's not like we haven't worked together, Mother of Jesus!
<</speechCivil>>
Yes. I was starting to remember that we worked together for a few days. I knew the Enforcers where sadistic women who took advantage of any small crime committed by a man to drop all the weight of their twisted discipline over them. But for some reason I remembered Deb not being that kind of person, at least towards me. But why? Why didn't she treat me like any other of the women here?
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm sorry, Deb. I just feel I need to adress you with the respect you're due, that's all.
<</speechMe>>
She poured herself another glass.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
And don't be stupid, I know perfectly well you are not one of Robert's accomplices. You helped me get him once, right?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Once? What do you mean once? I thought Miss Levy handed him to you. And also, what do you mean by accomplices? Does he have any?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
C'mon, don't you try to run before walking. Tell me, what where you doing in the Levy Mansion? Don't you know that those people are dangerous?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
My luck guided me there, as she guided me to you again, Deb. It appears I have made the right decisions, doesn't it? I got there because her niece told me she saw Robert there working for her. And from what it appeared to me, Miss Levy seemed pretty conviced you had Sir Robert in your hands.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
DO NOT CALL HIM SIR! No man has the right to call themselves like that or bear any kind of respectful title, much less a vulgar terrorist like that piece of trash. You said you wanted to address me with due respect, don't fucking speak to me like that never again.
<</speechCivil>>
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Confirmed. She also didn't like men. What a surprise. She poured herself a third glass.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You're right. I take my words back, Deb. It was a mistake, I didn't want to call him that.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
What was he thinking? Asking the fucking jury to call him "Sir". Fucking clown. The title "Sir" has been extinguished for a long time.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
He's always been a little narcissistic.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I still don't get how he was only sentenced to forced labor. What where they thinking? Well I have a few ideas, but I prefer not think of them.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You always have good ideas. Why would the jury give him such a light sentence after he was prosecuted for public disorder? It was a miracle that they didn't charge him for rebellion.
<</speechMe>>
She stood up and walked around the office, emptied what was left of the bottle in her glass and took a big sip. Then she took a seat in front of me over her desk. She sat there in silence for a couple of minutes.
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<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
They couldn't charge him with rebellion because he didn't have any accomplices. But now he has. The Matriarch is furious and will charge him with treason. Also, my theory is that he knows too much about something, and someone pushed for him to have a light sentence so he wouldn't speak, and also to keep an eye on him.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
It sounds reasonable. I didn't know somebody else was following him in his delusions. But if the Matriarch wants to prosecute him for treason, does that mean that you have him and you will judge him?
<</speechMe>>
She sighed.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
When Robert escaped St. Grace, he went to Miss Levy's house. Since she's related to The Matriarch, I bet he thought it would be a good idea to have someone powerful by his side so he tried to convice her to hide him, but since Miss Levy handed him to me, I'd say she didn't like her proposal.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
That would be a good reason why he went to Miss Levy first right after he left St. Grace.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
She seemed really pissed off at the fact that he had escaped from there. And that would also explain why they sent him to St. Grace in the first instance. There's something going on between those two!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Even if that's true, it's useless. I have no proof of that, and she even handed him to me the last time.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
So Robert betrayed The Matriarch, and then betrayed Miss Levy. And now he has an entourage following him. I see why he's labeled as a terrorist now... I need to see him!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Your demands are increasing by the second, $name. It seems like you're the one that needs my help now.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I helped you once, now I need you to help me back a little, Deb. Where's Robert? I need to see him.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I helped you too! When he caught him I recommended you to the best professional breeder's academy in the city, your life was practically solved!
<</speechCivil>>
Again and without warning, the outburst of her anger became apparent.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
But you decided to come again after your fucking brother! You couldn't just move along and live your life! You threw it all away and volunteered to keep being a laborer because you have misplaced sympathies for a fucking criminal! Well guess what? Robert's a fucking terrorist, and he's moved past you to keep doing bad stuff, and now you've ruined your life because of that. How does that feel?
<</speechCivil>>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
As I listened to her words, numerous flashbacks began showing up in my head. Dozens of memories were drilling my mind. My head started hurting remembering the day my brother left, the abandonment I felt, how desperate I was to leave the breeder's school to go after him knowing that I threw away what Deb did for me, trying to understand why Robert had betrayed us all...
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But those weren't my memories. They were artificial ones made for a character I had to play in order to perform my mission correctly. But still, they felt so authentic... I put my hands over my temples and closed my eyes for a moment. It was all a little too much all of a sudden.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Hey, are you okay? Do you want some water?
<</speechCivil>>
I accepted and she brought me a glass. She waited until I finished.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I won't let your cute little eyes fool me again, $name. You want to keep going after Robert? You will pay a price. I'm done being good. I could just fucking throw you into a dungeon and you'll never be able to get out. But you're also a man who knows his place in the world and, even if it is for stupid reasons, you went back to where you belong. The lowest of the lowest.
<</speechCivil>>
She spat with a cold air, but I could glimpse a pang to her pride. She really wanted to help me, but I didn't need her help.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Plus, you collaborated with me and the law once to catch Robert. I kind of respect you for those two things, and that's why I won't feed you to the dogs. Instead, I'm going to put my price on the table, just like it works out there.
<</speechCivil>>
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She dragged me towards a small bedroom with a bed and began taking her clothes off in front of me. I admired her gourmand tits and her body full of tattoos, which I didn't recognize. Something told me that this was the first time something like this happened and I'd never seen her naked.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I want to see how you thank me properly for the help I gave you once and for the help I'm offering you now. Lick my feet. Show me your submission.
<</speechCivil>>
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She pushed my to my knees beside the bed and offered me her feet wrapped in her black pantyhose. A vibrant smell filled my nostrils. After all, she had been wearing them since the beginning of her shift. God knows when that was. I was caught between a rock and a hard place. On the one hnd, she was very beautiful and her displays of power made her attractive in a strange way. I wasn't sure if I wanted her to teach me a lesson, or teach her a lesson myself. I knew it was risky to stand up to her, but it could be totally worth if it went right. It could also go very wrong, though...
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[[I'm sick of your attitude. It's time for you to learn some manners|Amazonia Deb BODY ROLL]]
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
I figured it wouldn't kill me to have another friend in this corrupted city, and she seemed like an important asset in order to find Robert. I took her charming foot and began kissing it while she stared at me with a face full of satisfaction.
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
See? This is why I like you. You take the life that's been given to you and accept it, wearing it proudly, doing what's right. We'll have a great time together, $name.
<</speechCivil>>
She lay down the bed enjoying the foot massage, gifting me with a full picture of her semi-naked body, sliding her fingers up and down her slit, stroking herself as she enjoyed the company of another human being. Something inside was telling me she felt terribly lonely. I relished the scene as my body was starting to react to her seduction.
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Oh, no, $name. That's not right! We can't allow you to show off that filthy hard cock like you were proud of it. You aren't proud of it, right? We need to lock you down. This will not do!
<</speechCivil>>
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[[Try and lock me down. Your cage can't do anything against my cock|Amazonia Deb BODY ROLL]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Glad you know you shouldn't, $name. Now I will put you in chastity for a little while. There's nothing I love more than seeing a man being stripped of his masculinity.
<</speechCivil>>
She took the artifact out of her police belt and stuffed my half-erect cock inside the cage. I could tell she had a bit of difficulty to finally lock the artifact, but she managed to. She did this every day, after all.
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Now I'm going to give you a lesson, young boy. You need to stay away from crime. You were doing so well. Don't you want to be a good boy? The goodest boy? 'Cause I know you can be the best boy, $name. I can prove it right now.
<</speechCivil>>
She moaned as she crawled on top of me and began grinding her soaked pussy over my trapped cock. I could feel her wetness slide all over my cage. I never doubted she was devoted to her job, but having the memories I had with her before, she seemed like a very different person. I never thought I'd see her taking advantage of me... Althought I was perfectly conscious that her role in society made her be like this every day of her life with many other men. She came near my face and began licking it and biting my neck. I could feel her breath issuing the smell of the alcohol she had before.
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I will punish you, and I'll show you why boys like you should stay out of crime, do you hear me?
<</speechCivil>>
She put a leash over the collar Miss Levy had left on me as she put on the strapon she carried in her belt.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I will fuck your mouth and ass so hard, you'll be on your best behaviour once I finish. I can forgive a lot of things after what you did helping me get to Robert, but I can't forgive the humiliation I went through after you abandoned the school to which I recommended you. I trusted you, and you make me look like an idiot. It's my turn now.
<</speechCivil>>
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She sat over my chest and began fucking my face like there was no tomorrow. Her eyes glowed, she was having a great time. I would lie if I said I wasn't enjoying myself not even a little, but the truth was that her eagerness was contagious, so I was sucking on her strapon like she wanted me to. I knew she had experienced shame when I abandoned the academy, and even if that wasn't //real//, I couldn't avoid feeling a little bit bad for her.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Ahhh. I always knew you had a slutty mouth on you! You could've been such a good breeder, but look where you are instead. So sad...
<</speechCivil>>
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She was riding my face and switching between her strapon and her ass in my mouth. By her words, I judged it wasn't the first time she thought about making me her bitch. I made sure to lick every inch of her with the same aggressiveness she exuded. She pulled the leash and made me look at her directly. Her face was a mix between her particular beauty and the relaxation of the alcohol.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
You look beautiful, $name. I know deep down you're a good boy. Let me see the good boy inside you.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
You bet. Get on all fours now.
<</speechCivil>>
I obeyed and offered my ass to her. Without letting go of the leash, she kneeled behind me, spit on my asshole and started playing with the tip of her cock. I relaxed my body and inhaled deeply. I was ready to take her inside.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I was so wrong. You're no breeder. You're just a submissive whore with a loose ass. Did you let Miss Levy use your ass? Is that how you convinced her to call me?
<</speechCivil>>
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I bit the sheets to shut my mouth as she entered my ass. Her cock slowly stretching my insides really turned me on. When I noticed, I was pushing my ass backwards for her to nail me completely. My breath intensified as she started pounding me senseless.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
C'mon! Show me how dirty you can be! I want to see how you cum all over my cock! Be a real bitch!
<</speechCivil>>
I focused with all my forces on fulfilling her demands, and frankly, it wasn't that difficult to achieve my mission. She really had done a very good job by stripping away all my pride and just making me give into this spiral of pleasure. Everytime I felt the girth of her cock ripping my ass without single chance to touch myself, I came a little closer to orgasm. My cock was about to blow up her cage.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm cumming, Deb... I'm cumming over your cock!
<</speechMe>>
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Forceful jets of semen spurt around the cage, dripping all over the bed as she fucked me even more violently while I orgasmed. My eyes rolled back and I thought my heart was going to beat out of my chest. I could get used to prostate orgasms. I was fully drained at this point.
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<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
What do you mean this won't work out? Are you out of your fucking mind, $name? Are you trying to make me look like a fool again?
<</speechCivil>>
The truth is that I wasn't in the mood for another one of these games. I had had enough of the same extortion-dynamic I had gotten into since I came here. I wasn't going to let her get away with murder just because she was an Enforcer. She liked to think that she had power over me, but in fact, she had nothing. She wanted to get frisky? Let's see who did it better. Truth be told, I was already giving her a fitting punishment in my mind as I went over and over again on how to properly humiliate her. Nonetheless, those twisted fantasies could only remain as what they were, fantasies... At least for now.
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[[We're going to talk as adults. I won't be another one of your hunting trophies|Amazonia Deb DISOBEY MIND]]
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[[You like to think that you can do whatever you want with me, but it seems you are the one who needs a lesson|Amazonia Deb BODY ROLL]]
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm done with this, "Chief". I know you think all men are stupid brainless animals, but they're not. I'm not. You see, I'm fairly convinced that you don't have Robert in your power. In fact, I'm going to go and say he's not even here. You would've told me by now. He's escaped. And he escaped under your jurisdiction. Am I right?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
What the fuck?
<</speechCivil>>
Deb looked at me with her mouth open. She had probably never been adressed in such a way by a man. It was like a dog pissing in its owner's mouth. I waited for her infuriated reaction. After all, if my machinations where true, her wrath would be the key to the truth. If Robert had escaped again, my job here was done.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Robert has escaped twice, that's a terrible mistake for the Head of the enforcers to commit. Twice. The Matriarch is so pissed of at you, I can feel it. You have one foot on the streets.
<</speechMe>>
She inmediately broke down, sobbing and crying like a little girl. It shocked me to see her this way since no woman here, much less her, was willing to become vulnerable and show her true feelings. After all, their world was also crude and cruel to them in its own way. I stood quietly without knowing how to react.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm done with this, "Chief". I know you think all men are stupid brainless animals, but they're not. I'm not. You see, I'm fairly convinced that you don't have Robert in your power. In fact, I'm going to go and say he's not even here. You would've told me by now. He's escaped. And he escaped under your jurisdiction. Am I right?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
What the fuck?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Robert has escaped twice, that's a terrible mistake for the Head of the Enforcers to make. Twice. The Matriarch is so pissed of at you, I can feel it. You have one foot in the streets.
<</speechMe>>
Deb looked at me with her mouth open. She had probably never been addressed in such a way by a man. It was like a dog pissing in its owner's mouth. I waited for her infuriated reaction. After all, if my machinations where true, her wrath would be the key to the truth. If Robert had escaped again, my job here was done.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
You are one disrespectful little piece of shit. I will punish you, and I'll show you why boys like you should stay out of crime, do you hear me?
<</speechCivil>>
She put a leash over the collar Miss Levy had left on me as she put on the strapon she carried on her belt.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I will fuck your mouth and ass so hard, you'll be on your best behaviour once I finish. I can forgive a lot of things after what you did helping me get to Robert, but I can't forgive the humiliation I went through after you abandoned the school to which I recommended you. I trusted you, and you made me look like an idiot. It's my turn now.
<</speechCivil>>
Well... This didn't go as expected.
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<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
You're right! God, even the fucking scum recognizes how bad I've fucked up! I can't take this anymore. Yes, he fucking escaped. Are you happy?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I found him once, I can find him again. Tell me how he escaped, Deb.
<</speechMe>>
She laughed bitterly while wiping her tears away.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Nobody knows. His cell was empty when we got there. There were no signs of the door being forced, the bars were in a perfect state, the window was unreachable and it faced a precipice and a pit. He just vanished. We don't know how he did it.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Could it be an inside job? You said he had followers. Maybe they helped him escape somehow?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Impossible. We looked at the cameras and nobody went to his cell.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What did you see in the footage, Deb?
<</speechMe>>
She sniffed and got up to reach a VHS tape from her messy desk. She put it inside the player for me to see. The video showed Robert sitting down in his cell peacefully. A blink of an eye later, a bright light coming from inside the cell began outshining the camera. The image started trembling and it appeard some sort of earthquake had begun. Everything went black for a minute. A couple of seconds later, the camera went on again and everything was as before, but Robert was gone. I ended up just as confused as she was.
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<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
That's all. We don't know what to do for now. The Matriarch was reticent to publically announce his disappearance, but she had no choice. We don't know what happened in that cell.
<</speechCivil>>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
I took a deep breath trying to know what to do next. I had come the farthest I could, but I had no idea what was going on. All I could do was go back home with the info I had gathered.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Do you have another copy of this videotape?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Yes, I do.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Good. I'll take this one.
<</speechMe>>
<center><span style="color: yellow"> VHS TAPE ADDED TO THE INVENTORY </span></center>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Where are you taking it? You won't be able to get out of here if I don't escort you properly.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Where's the bathroom?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
See that door? That's my room... Was. I will be gone from here in no time. It's inside.
<</speechCivil>>
I came towards her and stroked her cheek with my thumb to wipe away a tear.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Good luck, Debbie. You will need it.
<</speechMe>>
I said as I walked towards the door. I looked at her one more time. The powerful Head of the Order Enforcers, so brave and a bully until a minute ago, now all hunched over her desk and struggling to stop crying. A great woman I had met before, but who had seen far better days. I turned my head and walked away.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Amazonia Deb BODY ROLL">><<set $debGoodEnding to 0>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $RandomNumber <= $percentBody>> <<set $BodyExp += 20>>
<center><span style="color: green"> Roll Succeeded </span></center>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm done with this, "Chief". I know you think all men are stupid brainless animals, but they're not. I'm not. You see, I'm fairly convinced that you don't have Robert in your power. In fact, I'm going to go and say he's not even here. You would've told me by now. He's escaped. And he escaped under your jurisdiction. Am I right?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
What the fuck?
<</speechCivil>>
Deb looked at me with her mouth open. She had probably never been addressed in such a way by a man. It was like a dog pissing in its owner's mouth. I waited for her infuriated reaction. After all, if my machinations where true, her wrath would be the key to the truth. If Robert had escaped again, my job here was done.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Robert has escaped twice, that's a terrible mistake for the Head of the Enforcers to make. Twice. The Matriarch is so pissed of at you, I can feel it. You have one foot in the streets.
<</speechMe>>
I could see the anger on her face. That probably meant I was right and she knew it. I thought she would explode again, but she just bit her lip, looked at me right in the eye and stood up to grab me and make me kiss her.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
You've got your temper, huh? Who would say you could become so brave. Do you want to be a real man, $name? Why don't you fuck me like one? Proove me wrong. Proove that you would've been the best breeder ever.
<</speechCivil>>
She said while taking her pants and panties off, taking a seat and spreading her legs for me.
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
You said you wanted to teach me a lesson. I say I'm ready to learn a big one.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<else>> <<set $BodyExp += 20>> <<set $Moral -= 3>>
<center><span style="color: red"> Roll Failed </span></center>
<center><span style="color: hsl(250, 30%, 48%)"> -3 Morale </span></center>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm done with this, "Chief". I know you think all men are stupid brainless animals, but they're not. I'm not. You see, I'm fairly convinced that you don't have Robert in your power. In fact, I'm going to go and say he's not even here. You would've told me by now. He's escaped. And he escaped under your jurisdiction. Am I right?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
What the fuck?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Robert has escaped twice, that's a terrible mistake for the Head of the Enforcers to make. Twice. The Matriarch is so pissed of at you, I can feel it. You have one foot in the streets.
<</speechMe>>
Deb looked at me with her mouth open. She had probably never been addressed in such a way by a man. It was like a dog pissing in its owner's mouth. I waited for her infuriated reaction. After all, if my machinations where true, her wrath would be the key to the truth. If Robert had escaped again, my job here was done.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
You are one disrespectful little piece of shit. I will punish you, and I'll show you why boys like you should stay out of crime, do you hear me?
<</speechCivil>>
She put a leash over the collar Miss Levy had left on me as she put on the strapon she carried on her belt.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I will fuck your mouth and ass so hard, you'll be on your best behaviour once I finish. I can forgive a lot of things after what you did helping me get to Robert, but I can't forgive the humiliation I went through after you abandoned the school to which I recommended you. I trusted you, and you made me look like an idiot. It's my turn now.
<</speechCivil>>
Well... This didn't go as expected.
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<</if>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Amazonia Deb BODY ROLL SUCCESS">><<set $debGoodEnding to 0>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
Exposing herself like that really made my body turn on. I would've never believed I could be fucking one of the Order Enforcers. In fact, I was expecting quite the opposite, but I wasn't going to let this go. I came towards her and pulled my cock out of my pants for her.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You were never wrong, Debbie.
<</speechMe>>
She took it and began sucking on it. I stroked her hair as she struggled to put every last inch inside her mouth. To my mind came the fact that she worked so hard, she barely had time for living, to which I suspected, she hadn't acquired a breeder.
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</video></center>
Is that why she wanted to educate me? Did she want me to become her breeder? I sat down infront of her and enjoyed the devoted way she was giving me head. Sometimes I would even press her head against my cock, just to admire her in a powerless position.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Spread your legs and show me your goods.
<</speechMe>>
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Deb PussyFuck">><<set $debGoodEnding to 0>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
She lay down over the floor and did what she was told. Her precious pussy looked so appetizing. And the fact that I was going to top her made it even better. I shoved my cock up her hole as she moaned in suprise, not knowing I wasn't as soft as she thought.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Oh, fuck!
<</speechCivil>>
She exclaimed as her body twisted.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What is it, Deb? Never thought to see me like this, huh?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I never thought it would be this good! Shit!
<</speechCivil>>
I pounded her harder as she screamed lowder.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Deb PussyFuckB">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
My pussy will scream your name every night!
<</speechCivil>>
She said grabbing onto her legs for dear life. She was making me pretty fucking horny. I was feeling my head dizzy with power, all the power I had been stripped of before as my cock perforated her cunt violently.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I want you to be on top. But don't you dare move a muscle without my permission. Is that clear?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Yes.
<</speechCivil>>
I lay on my back and she held onto my cock to sit down over it. She wasn't even done when I grabbed her by the hips and pushed her down to stuff my member inside her.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Would you believe me if I told you this is my first time?
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Are you serious?
<</speechMe>>
She blushed.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I've played with myself before and used a toy or two... But a real cock is so much nicer. I never knew it would be so damned good inside my pussy.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
The naughtiest police Chief. I'm going to fucking cream you and mark you as mine.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I always wanted to feel the wet sperm leak out of my pussy!
<</speechCivil>>
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Deb PussyFuckC">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
I said in a mocking tone. She masturbated furiously as I had my way with her body. She was fully inmersed in this new wonderful experience she had forgotten about playing the bad cop. As for me, I was delighted to invert the power roles. I had the feeling this almost never happened.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Get on all fours like the bitch you are. I'm going to fill you with my cum.
<</speechMe>>
Like an excited puppy, she got on all fours for me, spreading her ass and labia with her hands to welcome me inside. I grabbed her by the neck and started hammering her from the behind. She moaned and screamed "Yes! Yes!" as I used her like my masturbation toy. We were both having a great time.
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Please, gift me with your cum. I want to feel your cum filling my pussy! I need it so bad!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
As I thought. A fucking bitch like you wasn't born to bear this badge.
<</speechMe>>
As I finished the sentence, I began ejaculating inside her, filling her with my seed as her face lightened up in a way I hadn't seen before. My semen started bathing her asshole and thighs, to which she touched herself slowly until reaching orgasm with her hands full of my cum.
<center><img src="images/Generic/CreampieVaginalGeneric.gif"></center>
She sighed in satisfaction, exhausted and ready to tell me what I needed.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Amazonia Deb Assfuck">><<set $debGoodEnding to 0>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
She lay down over the floor and did what she was told. Her precious ass looked so appetizing. And the fact that I was going to top her made it even better. I shoved my cock up her hole as she moaned in suprise, not knowing I wasn't as soft as she thought.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Oh, fuck!
<</speechCivil>>
She exclaimed as she twisted her body.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What is it, Deb? Never thought to see me like this, huh?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I never thought it would be this good! Shit!
<</speechCivil>>
I pounded her harder as she screamed lowder.
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
My ass will scream your name every night!
<</speechCivil>>
She said grabibng onto her legs for dear life. She was making me pretty fucking horny. I was feeling my head dizzy with power, all the power I had been stripped before as my cock perforated her ass violently.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Would you believe me if I told you this is my first time?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Are you serious?
<</speechMe>>
She blushed.
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I've played with myself before and used a toy or two... But a real cock is so much nicer. I never knew it would be so damn good inside my ass.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You naughty little whore. I'm going to fucking cream you and mark you as my bitch.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I always wanted to feel wet sperm leak out of my ass!
<</speechCivil>>
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Amazonia Deb AssfuckC">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
I said in a mocking tone. She masturbated furiously as I had my way with her body. She was fully inmersed in this new wondeful experience, she had forgotten about playing the bad cop. As for me, I was delighted to invert the power roles. I had the feeling this almost never happened.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Get on all fours like the bitch you are. I'm going to fill you with my cum.
<</speechMe>>
Like an excited puppy, she got on all fours for me, spreading her ass with her hands to welcome me inside. I grabbed her by the neck and started hammering her from the behind. She moaned and screamed "Yes! Yes!" as I used her like my masturbation toy. We were both having a great time.
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<<speechCivil "debNaked" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Please, gift me with your cum. I want to feel your cum filling my ass! I need it so bad!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Just like I thought. A fucking bitch like you wasn't born to bear this badge.
<</speechMe>>
As I finished the sentence, I began ejaculating inside her, filling her with my seed as her face lightened up in a way I hadn't seen before.
<center><img src="images/Generic/CreampieAssGeneric.gif"></center>
My semen started bathing her asshole and thighs, to which she touched herself slowly until reaching orgasm with her hands full of my cum. She sighed in satisfaction, exhausted and ready to tell me what I needed.
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Amazonia Deb Confession">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
I took a couple of minutes to recover my breath. She stood up and started cleaning herself off.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I paid my debt. Will you tell me where my brother is now?
<</speechMe>>
She laughed bitterly while putting her clothes on again.
<center><img src="images/File 3/DressingUp.gif"></center>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
I don't know. He escaped yesterday from his cell.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Are you fucking serious, Deb? How could he escape from an Enforcement prison? That's impossble!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Nobody knows. His cell was empty when we got there. There were no signs of the door being forced, the bars where in a perfect state, the window was unreachable and it faced a precipice and a pit. He just vanished. We don't know how he did it.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Could it be an inside job? You said he had followers. Maybe they helped him escape somehow?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Impossible. We looked at the cameras and nobody went to his cell.
<</speechCivil>>
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</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Amazonia Deb ConfessionB">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
She got up to reach for a VHS tape from her messy desk. She put it inside the player for me to see it.
<center><img src="images/File 3/VHS.gif"></center>
The video showed Robert sitting down in his cell peacefully. A blink of an eye later, a bright light coming from inside the cell began outshining the camera. The image started trembling and it appeard some sort of earthquake had begun. Everything went black for a minute. A couple of seconds later, the camera went on again and everything was as before, but Robert was gone. I ended up just as confused as she was.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
That's all. We don't know what to do for now. The Matriarch was reticent to publically announce his dissappearance, but she had no choice. We don't know what happened in that cell.
<</speechCivil>>
I took a deep breath trying to know what to do next. I had come the farthest I could, but I had no idea what was going on. All I could do was go back home with the info I had gathered.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Do you have another copy of this videotape?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Yes, I do.
<</speechCivil>>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
Where are you taking it? You won't be able to get out of here if I don't escort you properly.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Where's the bathroom?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
See that door? That's my room... Was. I will be gone from here in no time. It's inside.
<</speechCivil>>
I came towards her and stroked her cheek with my thumb to wipe away a tear.
<<if $debGoodEnding == 1>>She just stood there for a while thinking about something I couldn't tell what it was. She sighed and looked at me again, like trying to say something, until she finally managed to do so.
<<speechCivil "deb" "''Chief Deb:''">>
You know... I used to believe that life and bussiness where the same thing. I started to believe that everyhting's gotta be profitable at some point and that if it wasn't, it was useless. I thought I was done, but since the first day you showed me things could be done differently. Today you're here and you have been very sincere to me... I know I'm not on my best moment right now, but I appreciate you being honest despite the circumstances and what we are. I'm sorry if I overwhelmed you.
<</speechCivil>>
I remained quiet for a while. She meant what she was saying. I could feel it in her tone.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Thank you, Deb. Your words mean a lot to me. I know you're having a rough time, but never forget that I truly admire you, and that I wish you the best.
<</speechMe>>
She huged me before we had to say good-bye to eachother. Before I walked away, I looked back and smiled at her. I wasn't certain if I would meet her again, so I decided to take a good look at her face before leaving. She smiled holding back her tears.
<<else>><<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Good luck, Debbie. You will need it.
<</speechMe>>
I said as I walked towards the door. I looked at her one more time. The powerful Head of the Order Enforcers, so brave and a bully until a minute ago, now all hunched over her desk and struggling to stop crying. A great woman I had met before, but who had seen far better days. I turned my head and walked away.
<</if>>
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<center><span style="text-align:center; font-size: 25px">A day later in the office...</span></center>
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/Your office.png" width="750px"></center>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
What a pity, agent. I was sure we were going to get him this time...
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I know. I did everything I could, Lucy. I'm sorry.
<</speechMe>>
<<if $gen == "masc">><<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I know you did. You poor thing! I can't imagine what's it like to be in such a horrible place for a man. I bet you had to suffer a lot to get this information.
<</speechCapit>>
<<else>><<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I know you did. You poor thing! I can't imagine what's it like to be in such a horrible place. Everyone there is so mean and profit-seeking. I bet you had to work very hard to get this information.
<</speechCapit>>
<</if>>
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She smiled and put her arm across my shoulders.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Come and visit me whenever you like!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I will. By the way, have you seen the tape I brought?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Yes, we did. It was very strange. You got it from the Chief, right?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes, it's official footage from their cells. What do you think it was? How could he escape from there?
<</speechMe>>
<center><span style="color: yellow"> VHS TAPE REMOVED FROM INVENTORY </span></center>
She put the tape on and we watched it together.
<center><img src="images/File 3/VHS.gif"></center>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
See that enormous light that appears from nowhere?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I bet you're very smart and already know that light is energy, right? So how come such an enormous magnitude of energy appeared from nowhere and "took" Robert with it?
<</speechCapit>>
<<set $percentMind = $Mind + 30>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Let me think...|The End of Mission 3 ROLL]]
<span style="color:#5DADE2; font-style: italic"> Psyche roll: you have $percentMind % of probabilty to succeed </span>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Nothing comes to mind...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
It's the Daedalus, agent!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, I see...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Sadly, as you know, we're not the only ones who have discovered this technology. There are other Agencies, and even other organizations who have access to the Daedalus.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
So somebody was quicker than us and got to him before.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I'm afraid so, agent. Now Intel has to do some research and try to track the signal to its source...
<</speechCapit>>
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<<if $RandomNumber <= $percentMind>>
<center><span style="color: green"> Roll Succeeded </span></center>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That amount of energy, it could only be from The Daedalus! But... How?
<</speechMe>>
<<else>> <center><span style="color: red"> Roll Failed </span></center> <<set $MindExp += 10>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Nothing comes to mind...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
It's the Daedalus, agent!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, I see...
<</speechMe>>
<</if>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Sadly, as you know, we're not the only ones who have discovered this technology. There are other Agencies, and even other organizations who have access to the Daedalus.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
So somebody was quicker than us and got to him before.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I'm afraid so, agent. Now Intel has to do some research and try to track the signal to its source...
<</speechCapit>>
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She sighed wearily and sat down to explain it to me.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
As you know, Robert was working for the Matriarch. He was one of the very few men who had another role in society besides being a laborer or a breeder. Nobody knows full well how he educated himself, but the fact is that he has a brilliant mind and was working as the lead scientist for the Matriarch's Science Ministry.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I can see where this is going
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Women hated him as they thought he didn't deserve to have a higher position in the social prestige pyramid since he was a male, but the Matriarch knew his knowledge was very valuable and kept him by his side. Nevertheless, Robert bore a lot of resentment towards his own society and its leaders, and began plotting to overthrow the matriarchy and make the males rebel against them.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
So he was caught and sentenced to work in St. Grace....
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
But it appeared he wasn't going to give up so easily. He escaped, but then got caught again, and from what it seems now, he has followers and allies in his world and in the wider multiverse. Otherwise, I can't explain why someone would help him escape.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I hope we can catch him soon. He'll be relieved to work for us and not the Matriarch.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I hope so too, $name. But it seems it'll be far more complicated. Don't dismiss the possibility of going back to Amazonia. We may need you there again soon...
<</speechCapit>>
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<center><span style="font-size: 25px">File #4</span></center>
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<<button [[Go back | Your dossier]]>><</button>> <span style="float:right"><<button [[Start mission | BrutalityDaedalus]]>><</button>></span>
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I dressed up in the mocap-like suit that Alex handed me, and after connecting endless plugs and electrodes all over it, I went inside the Daedalus. Before closing the door that looked almost like a coffin lid, he gave me a pat on the shoulder and smiled.
<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
Good luck, Agent. Have a safe trip!
<</speechCapit>>
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<<fadein 5s>><center><img src="images/File 4/Tales of Brutality.png" width="800px"></center><</fadein>>
<center><<button [[Wake up | File 4.1]]>><</button>></center>
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<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Woman:''">>
At last you wake up, <<if $gen == "masc">>//Siñor//<<else>>//Siñora//<</if>>. You must have been very tired. It was a long journey, wasn't it?
<</speechCivil>>
A champagne-like voice greeted me. A slender woman stood up by the side of my bed. Her tall figure reminded me of a skyscraper. Perhaps The Agency's building; her face and head was fully covered in a hard metal helment, very similar in shape to the typical castillian Morions, only this one also served to mask her features. She was as graceful as she was firm. I could barely see her narrow lips curve in what was less of a half smile. She was armed with something that appeared to be a comically long bayonetted rifle, as well as an ornamental sickle, not unlike the traditional representation of Death.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Indeed... Thank you for your warm welcome.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Woman:''">>
I'm glad you slept well. You have a big day coming ahead you once you meet with the Lores. They have made me prepare a tour around Ejutla to show you around. They are very pleased to have you here. It is not everyday we have such exotic visitors.
<</speechCivil>>
[[The Lores... Yes, my hosts! | File 4.1b]]
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<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Woman:''">>
My name is Zarina. I will be your translator and guide during your stay in Ejutla.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
A pleasure, Zarina. My name is $name $lastName. I'm here to represent The Agency. We're looking forward to keep on doing business with you.
<</speechMe>>
I sat up in the bed and extended my hand to shake hers. She looked at it raising an eyebrow. I sat akwardly quiet there and after a couple of moments hesitating, she extended hers towards me.
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<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Woman:''">>
Oh, right. This is how you greet each other on your earth. And yes, I know who you are. The criadas are done preparing your bath. Please go and groom yourself promptly. We have a lot to do today before the meeting, and your smell is perhaps more //pungent// than the //lores// are used to.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Of course, Zarina. Thank you.
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She stomped her boot heel on the floor as she arched her back from a bowing to a straight position in a sinous, snakelike snapping motion. Apparently, this was their form of saluting. Then, she left the room as majestically as she appeared.
I followed her with my eyes amazingly surprised by how few clothes she had on. A small set of armoured panties and breast supporters, with nothing else than her high heels and heavy helmet, also accompanied by what looked like some tribal garnments and encrusted rhinestones.
[[Go take a bath | File 4.2]]
[[Take a look around the room first | File 4.2][$MindExp += 20]]
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As I walked passed by the window, I noticed the room I was hosted in was placed very high above the ground. So high that the architecture of the primitive city was impossible to see from where I was standing, especially in a dense foggy day as it was today.
Judging by my surroundings, these "lores" where quite a serious thing here. The decoration was tasteful, the service was almost opulent... Besides, who could live so damm high? Only those who did not mingle with the plebes.
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One step inside the bathroom. The young maids came quickly and began taking my robes off with great tenderness running their fingers across my skin. They held my arms and lifted my right leg to help me get in the bathhtub. It felt slightly weird to be served so attentively. A young male was standing beside the door with fresh towels, soaps, oils and other bath supplies. He was as shy as his peers were diligent.
[[Oh, yeah... I deserve this | File 4.2b]]
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As I sank into the warm, foamy water, I recalled my conversation with Zarina. She knew where I was from. It was evident she was someone very important here in Ejutla, if not why would she be aware of the existence of The Agency? Her stunning weapon and impressive helmet gave her an evident warrior's bearing, but her skimpy dressing and extravagant garments made it clear her status as some kind of retainer was also important.
The //criadas// rubbed my body with sponges and soft cloths. Their gentle fingers traveled along the folds of my skin. I closed my eyes and sank deeper into the water as I surrendered myself to their silky touch. I must admit these lores knew exactly how to treat their guests.
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I opened my eyes slowly and glanced at the tall frescoed ceilings as the memories kept flowing through my brain. This time the undercover work would be quite simple. I had come from far, far way in the name of The Agency to do business with these hard men. Business was good for them, so they were delighted to pamper me with the most exquisite attention, gift me a harem of //señoritas//, accommodate me in their most luxurious room in the tower, and even, handing me my own personal chaperone.
Nonetheless, it was all just a thin facade. The real reason behind my visit was of a much more destructive nature. I was here to end their Daedalus. Isolate them once and for all to prevent everything from falling apart.
Another day, another dollar.
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[[Finish your bath and leave | File 4.3]]
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<<if $gen == "masc">><<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
How come there are such beautiful girls in Ejutla? If I'd have known it, I would've come much earlier.
<</speechMe>>
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The //criadas// giggled and spoke between themselves in their incomprehensible language. The sharpest of them already knew what kind of shots were being fired. A couple of them left to occupy themselves with other tasks while two stayed in the bathroom with me. They took me one by each hand and addressed my fingers towards their sweetest spot. I gently fingered them both.
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The blonde one squatted down with her legs spread offering her pussy to me. I buried my face in her wetness and licked her cunt until my face was all glossy from her juices. I couldn't undersand a word they spoke, but nonetheless I hoped she liked my tongue as much as I liked hers. The brunette fondled her companions breasts, fascinated by my eagerness to make them enjoy our time together.
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Their sweet touch had put up a fire in me. My engorged, hard member was begging for a little love. They made me lay down. I kept eating the blonde //criada's// sweet pussy while the brunette one sucked on my cock. Something was telling me they were used to pleasuring each other frequently. Their chemistry was palpable.
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One of them said something to the other. I had to recognize their exotic rough accent was a turn on. They switched places and now the brunette's slit was all over my face. The blonde girl stroked my shaft and glans making sure it was well lubricated and began sitting down, sliding it all the way inside her warm, glorious hole.
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[[... | File 4.2.1b]]
<<else>><<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
How come there are such beautiful girls in Ejutla? If I'd have known it, I would've come much earlier.
<</speechMe>>
The girls giggled and spoke between themselves in their incomprehensible language that sounded nothing like anything I had ever heard. The sharpest of them already knew what kind of shots were being fired. A couple of them left to occuppy themselves with other tasks while two stayed in the bathroom with me. They took me by the hands and walked me out of the water to make me lay down on a wooden bench covered in fur.
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One of them took place between my legs and the other one gently caressed my body. Both of their tongues were already playfully flirting with my skin. I couldn't understand a word they said, but nonetheless I couldn't say that their lips and tongues were making me uncomfortable. To the contrary. I found their exotic and rough accent a turn on, almost as much as their oral skills. I patted one of the girl's thighs to let her know she could place herself above me.
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Their sweet touch had lit a fire in me. My engorged, dripping pussy was begging for a little love, but all I had in mind was how ravishing this girls looked together. Something was telling me they were used to pleasuring each other frequently. The chemistry was palpable.
I moved backwards to have a better view of them. At first they stopped, but I indicated for them to continue, after all I was just making myself comfortable to enjoy the sight of the two service girls play together. Before getting on to it, they pulled out a little wooden box they had hidden below the tub and took three transparent dildos. One of them was for me.
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I witnessed how the young maids made love to each other with tenderness. Their hands and lips couldn't get enough of each other, meanwhile I teased myself with the simplistic toy they have given me. Legs spread, bodies naked, the place was a lesbian love sanctuary.
[[... | File 4.2.1b]]
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<<if $gen == "masc">>In between licking, kissing and touching, once the blonde had grinded over my cock hard enough to reach her orgasm, her friend also wanted a piece of my cock. We changed positions, but when I was about to enter her, she stopped me, and with a worried look, tried to explain something I just couldn't figure out. Luckily, the other one was quick enough to grab my hand and guide it to her ass.
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I gave myself to her tasty, tight asshole, thrusting deep down into her insides while she rubbed her clit. Her juices bathed her thighs and my cock making it very pleasant and easy to penetrate her. Her friend also enjoyed the sight of us two fucking on the bathroom floor. We enjoyed our company for around twenty minutes. I would've stayed some longer, but I didn't want to make Zarina wait for much longer.
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They kissed me goodbye before I had to dress up and leave.
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[[Make the maids leave and ask the young man to stay | File 4.2.2]]
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[[Finish your bath and leave | File 4.3]]
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[[Ask for a massage before leaving | File 4.2.3][$BodyExp += 20]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic">Energized! You get +20 Body Exp.</span>
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<<else>>After a nice while rubbing my most sensitive spot and smearing my juices all over it, I indulged myself in the bliss of finally being filled. The eyes of my gorgeous companions traveled from time to time to see me pleasure myself with their tribute. I fucked myself shamelessly to answer their warm welcome.
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The girl on top said something I couldn't understand, but she made it clear for me by smiling brightly at me and waving her fingers to invite me in. I came with them and she moved over to let me be on top. Nonetheless, I was feeling generous today, so I held her arm to let her know she could remain there.
When I was about to put the crystal-clear phallus inside her she stopped me, and with a worried look, tried to explain something I just couldn't figure out. Luckily, the other one was quick enough to grab my hand and guide it to her ass.
She made a demonstration.
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And I followed.
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We enjoyed our company for around twenty minutes. I would've stayed some more, but I didn't want to make Zarina wait for much longer. One by one we came at our own peace. They kissed me goodbye before I had to dress up and leave.
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<<if $File4Energized == 0>>[[Ask for a massage before leaving | File 4.2.3][$BodyExp += 20]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic">Energized! You get +20 Body Exp.</span>
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[[Finish your bath and leave | File 4.3]]
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<<if $gen == "masc">>I commanded the sweet boy to sit by my side and keep me company as I enjoyed my relaxing bath. He blushed and nodded, put a towel around his hips and sat by my side. Our legs touched under the water. His side looks and little giggles made me understand he was liking the situation, although he didn't seem to be very used to it. I figured he was used to the girls being the center of attention.
When the water went cold, we stepped outside and sat on a wooden bench that was besides the tub. It was a shame we couldn't understand each other, but despite, our body language was very clear. I was teasing him and he was teasing me.
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We were rock hard under the thin cover of our towels. I couldn't bear it anymore and discovered my erection. He looked at it shocked, but his eyes gave away curiosity.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
It's okay. Go ahead.
<</speechMe>>
He didn't understand a word I was saying, but my smile and soft tone made him realize I was actually inviting him. He sat between my legs and explored my cock and balls with his timid hands.
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He looked at me with puppy eyes as he got closer and closer to my throbbing cock. He started sucking delicately. I placed my hand in the back of his head and guided his depth and speed. His member was also rock hard and pulsating. He loved sucking me. And I loved him sucking me.
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[[Let us enjoy that juicy ass | File 4.2.2b]]
[[I'd bet he'd love to fuck my hole | File 4.2.2b][$File4Bottom to 1]]
<<else>>I commanded the sweet boy to sit by my side and keep me company as I enjoyed my relaxing bath. He blushed and nodded, put a towel around his hips and sat by my side. Our legs touched under the water. His side looks and little giggles made me understand he was liking the situation, although he didn't seem to be very used to it. I figured he was used to the girls being the center of attention.
When the water went cold, we stepped outside and sat on a wooden bench that was besides the tub. It was a shame we couldn't understand each other. Despite that, our body language was very clear. I was teasing him and he was teasing me.
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I made him sign to pull off his towel. He followed my instructions like a good boy. He was rock hard. His cock was already dripping delicious precum, ready to be received by my warm body. I couldn't wait any longer and threw myself over him to devour his trobbing member.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Can I?
<</speechMe>>
I asked standing up and holding his cock pointing at my pussy. He didn't understand a word I was saying, but my smile and soft tone made him realize I was actually inviting him. I placed myself over him. He grabbed me from behind and explored my breasts and belly with his timid hands.
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[[Oh, fuck... I needed this | File 4.2.2b]]
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<<if $gen == "masc" and $File4Bottom == 1>>He helped me by lifting me up. I couldnt resist licking his cute, slender lips as his hands traveled all over my body intensely. I spit on my fingers and helped him relax my asshole to receive his cock inside. He squirmed and moaned, moved his hips to let me know how much he wanted to feel me from the inside. Once he was ready, I began sitting over his erection.
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I was going up and down greedily on his cock, over and over again. He placed his hands on my hips, grabbing me by the thighs and making me sit all the way in. His groans were like music to my ears. I tried as hard as I could to suck his seed with my impatient hole.
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We enjoyed our company for around twenty minutes. I would've stayed some more, but I didn't want to make Zarina wait for much longer. He finally released all his seed inside my warm body. After it was done dripping all over my thighs, he kissed me goodbye before I had to dress up and leave.
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[[Finish your bath and leave | File 4.3]]
<<if $File4Energized == 0>>[[Ask for a massage before leaving | File 4.2.3][$BodyExp += 20]]
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<<elseif $gen == "masc" and $File4Bottom == 0>>I helped lifting him up. I couldnt resist licking his cute, slender lips as his hands traveled all over my body intensely. I spit on my fingers and helped him relax his asshole to receive my cock inside. He squirmed and moaned, moved his hips to let me know how much he was enjoying his preparation. Once he was ready, I made him sit over my erection.
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He was going up and down greedily on my cock, over and over again. I placed my hands on his hips, grabbed him by the thighs and started making him sit all the way in. His groans were like music to my ears. His heavenly asshole was trying to suck all the cum out of me.
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We enjoyed our company for around twenty minutes. I would've stayed some more, but I didn't want to make Zarina wait for much longer. I finally released all my seed inside his warm body. After it was done dripping all over his thighs, he kissed me good-bye before I had to dress up and leave.
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<<if $File4Maids == 0>>[[Call the Maids and have a little fun with them | File 4.2.1]]<</if>>
[[Finish your bath and leave | File 4.3]]
<<if $File4Energized == 0>>[[Ask for a massage before leaving | File 4.2.3][$BodyExp += 20]]<</if>>
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic">Energized! You get +20 Body Exp.</span>
<<else>><<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
C'mon, sweet boy. Your turn to do the work.
<</speechMe>>
I said pulling out his cock slowly and grinding my puffy labia all over it. I sat on the bench and spread my legs. Like an excited puppy, he came with a smile on his face and his erection about to explode. He helped himself with one hand and sheathed his delightful dick in my pussy once again.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, yes, c'mon! Don't stop!
<</speechMe>>
The angle of his member was rubbing on my sweet spot in this exact position. I pulled my hips upwards as I felt the orgasm bulding inside me. He knew what was about to come. Steady and obedient, he kept the rythm like a true gentleman. I let out a loud moan as my pussy contractions gripped his cock.
His agitated face and rapid breathing made me aware he was also close. I pushed him out and kneeled before him, squishing my tits all together to let him know I wanted his cum on my chest. Without protesting, he did as he was told.
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<<if $File4Maids == 0>>[[Call the Maids and have some fun with them before leaving | File 4.2.1]]<</if>>
<<if $File4Energized == 0>>[[Ask for a massage before leaving | File 4.2.3][$BodyExp += 20]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic">Energized! You get +20 Body Exp.</span><</if>>
[[Finish your bath and leave | File 4.3]]
<</if>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "File 4.2.3">><<set $File4Energized to 1>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
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The girls rubbed my feet, back and neck for a good while until I was completely satisfied.
<<if $File4YoungMan == 0>>[[Make the maids leave and ask the young man to stay|File 4.2.2]]<</if>>
[[Finish your bath and leave|File 4.3]]
<<if $File4Maids == 0>>[[Call the Maids and have some fun with them before leaving|File 4.2.1]]<</if>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "File 4.3">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
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I tried to reach for my clothes, but the criadas wouldn't let me. They grabbed them before I could do anything and made me relax while they dressed me up gracefully with the appropriate attire for the occasion. Once I was ready, I was perfumed and revered, and only after that I was free to go. Outside my room Zarina was already waiting for me.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
You look very good, <<if $gen == "masc">>//Siñor//<<else>>//Siñora//<</if>>. So fresh and clean!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Thank you, Zarina. I must say your //criadas// did a wonderful job back there.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
I can imagine. They're well trained, aren't they? The Lores and their guests deserve the best. Now, for our tour, first, I will show you around the fortress, then, we will descend to the //pueblo//, and finally we will visit the Makro Farms. We'd like to show you the plantations of one of the Agency's favorite products.
<</speechCivil>>
She explained while we walked down the tower's spiral staircases.
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I started recalling more details. These people were importing and exporting products with the help of their rudimentary Daedalus. And the more they trafficked, the greater the chances of messing up the space-time continuum.
My mission was to not let that happen.
[[Start your tour of the fortress|File 4.3b]]
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
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<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
It is good for the business to increase its offer of rare and unique products, don't you think? Our peculiar weather allows us to grow many things you don't have on your earth... And your agricultural technology suits us just fine.
<</speechCivil>>
She remarked with the flair of a professional diplomat.
The more I though about it, the more interested I was in how they actually managed to acquire such a refined machinery as The Daedalus. After all, their world looked strangely ancient. There was no electric light; only fire and candles, their buildings were made of stone and clay, weapons were either early gunpowder fireams or bladed implements, and the very, very few and simple machines they seemed to own where steam powered.
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The more we walked inside the fortress, the more elegant and refined it became. We went through the sumptuous almost-neoclassically styled rooms and she explained what each and every of them where used for: the Gallery of the the Prime Lores, the Archive, the Court chamber, the General Assembly room, the Paintings room... Everything here indicated that the most important activity in here was trading. Despite the rough display, it was clear they were making good money from it.
<<set $percentMind = $Mind + 60>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Interesting. Would you mind telling me more about your civilization and your technology? | File 4.3.1][$ChoseMind to 1]]
<span style="color:#5DADE2; font-style: italic"> Psyche roll: you have $percentMind % of probabilty to succeed </span>
<<set $percentHeart = $Heart + 60>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Your land is truly wonderful! I'd like to know everything about your way of life! | File 4.3.1][$ChoseHeart to 1]]
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic"> Empathy roll: you have $percentHeart % of probabilty to succeed </span>
[[Continue the tour towards the Pueblo | File 4.4]]
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if ($ChoseHeart == 1 and $RandomNumber >= $percentHeart) or ($ChoseMind == 1 and $RandomNumber >= $percentMind)>><<set $Moral -= 3>>
<<if $ChoseMind>><<set $MindExp += 20>><<else>><<set $HeartExp += 20>><</if>>
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Zarina lifted and eyebrow in suspicion. She was obviously offended.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
You mean the Agency didn't give you a report? Haven't they explained anything to you?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm sorry. I don't think I've been given this information yet.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Well they should. As a businessman you should be aware of the situation of your business partners, don't you think?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Zarina, I hope you don't take this the wrong way, but I'd like to know how you came across such a refined technology as The Daedalus. It seems like you don't have any electricity. How do you power such a monstrous machine without it? How could you build something like that with your technology level?
<</speechMe>>
She smiled like never before, widely exposing her teeth.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
It's a long story. I mean, I know what electricity is because I've seen it in other worlds, but I fear we may never have something like that in Ejutla. At least, not ever again.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
And why is that?
<</speechMe>>
We kept walking. This time we went outside the fortress until we got to a terrace with better views of the city. It was not as high as the room at the top of the tower, so the fog was much less dense. We rested our hands on the edge of the viewpoint enjoying the city sight.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
It all started a hundred and thirty four years ago. I mean, it started for us, but it ended for them...
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Ended?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
I was born later, but I am educated in the stories of Ejutla's past.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I see.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Our world was said to be rich and prosperous. Our technology level vastly surpassed almost every other world's. We were so great we were about to successfully colonize other planets surrounding us. We were ready to take over the solar system and be the masters of our destiny beyond the stars.
<</speechCivil>>
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Her smile shone brightly with the thousand lights of a lost Atlantis.
<<else>> <center><span style="color: green"> Roll Succeeded </span></center>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Zarina, I hope you don't take this the wrong way, but I'd like to know how you came across such a refined technology as The Daedalus. It seems like you don't have any electricity. How do you power such a monstrous machine without it? How could you build something like that with your technology level?
<</speechMe>>
She smiled like never before, widely exposing her teeth.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
It's a long story. I mean, I know what electricity is because I've seen it in other worlds, but I fear we may never have something like that in Ejutla. At least, not ever again.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
And why is that?
<</speechMe>>
We kept walking. This time we went outside the fortress until we got to a terrace with better views of the city. It was not as high as the room at the top of the tower, so the fog was much less dense. We rested our hands on the edge of the viewpoint enjoying the city sight.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
It all started a hundred and thirty four years ago. I mean, it started for us, but it ended for them...
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Ended?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
I was born later, but I am educated in the stories of Ejutla's past.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I see.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Our world was said to be rich and prosperous. Our technology level vastly surpassed almost every other world's. We were so great we were about to successfully colonize other planets surrounding us. We were ready to take over the solar system and be the masters of our destiny beyond the stars.
<</speechCivil>>
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Her smile shone brightly with the thousand lights of a lost Atlantis.
<</if>><<set $ChoseBody to 0>><<set $ChoseHeart to 0>><<set $ChoseMind to 0>>
[[What happened? | File 4.3.2]]
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
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<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
As much as we'd like to think, as you may know, evolution is not linear. Our incredible technological advances required each time more and more capacity, resources, and work. We pushed the workforce to increase its capacity and exploited the earth to extract more valuable means, we were at the peak of our greatness.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
It sounds like it was going great...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Until it wasn't. Apparently the Elder Lores, or as we call them, //Los Viejos//, were aware that the situation was becoming unsustainable for the planet. The more we capitalized on our greatness, the closer we were to our own damnation. You see, these extractions were damaging our soil and waters, so much, that they knew it would become almost unhabitable 300 years from then.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That sounds awful!
<</speechMe>>
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<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
The scientist's prospect was that once the sea would reach a certain level, a great cataclysm would fall upon us. Los Viejos began to prepare their escape from this world. They spent billions and decades building enormous and luxurious shelters, not only to live on them, but also for their industries and warehouses.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Do these bunkers exist nowadays?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Not at all. I've seen bunkers in your world, but they're not like the ones Los Viejos had. To begin with, they were not meant to be under the ground. They were designed to be launched towards space.
<</speechCivil>>
<center><img src="images/File 4/SpaceBunker.jpg"></center>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
They wanted to take everything with them to the colonies they were settling out there. They hoped that in the margin of those 300 years the colonies would've already prospered and be self-sustaining, as at the time they still very dependent on our dying Earth.
<</speechCivil>>
[[Something's telling me this didn't work out as they expected | File 4.3.3]]
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<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
You're right. During the preparation for the escape, the extractions of raw materials were so brutal, the Cataclysm came one hundred and fifty years earlier, and they weren't prepared. As earthquakes and tsunamis were ravaging the population, Los Viejos got into their Mega Ships and tried catapultating themselves all the way to Mars, where the main colony was.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
So they abandoned you?
<</speechMe>>
Zarina laughed.
We left the terrace. She guided me to a wooden plaque on the floor and made me stand over it by her side.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
They failed miserably. You see, the combination of the movement of tectonic plates caused by the natural disasters along with the magnitude of the launching, originated an important shift in the planet's axis and electromagnetic fields, which fried their navigation systems right as they were launching. The Mega Ships flew away in random directions. They say the sky was flooded in explosions and ash. Some say it was beautiful. Some say it rained blood as the furious tides of the seas washed it all away...
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Anyways, I think they got what they fucking deserved. The aftermath was terrible. It still is. Seventy-five percent of the people were wiped from the surface of the planet, we're unable to make electricity work, we're stuck in this mediocre climate. We'll spend forever trying to rebuild what they destroyed in just a century...
<</speechCivil>>
[[That sounds awful... | File 4.4]]
[[Enjoy the elevator ride silently | File 4.4]]
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We began descending in what was a very basic elevator powered by manual force. We could still see Ejutla as the elevator was placed in the verge of the cliff crowned by the fortress. The Pueblo seemed to get bigger and bigger the more we went down. Suddenly, it stopped looking like a child's ant farm and finally the views of real people with their houses and their markets appeared before us.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Most of the people in Ejutla live here. They serve the Lores and in exchange, they feed and clothe them. When the harvest is bountiful, they can also keep a small amount of the product and do whatever they want: keep it, exchange it... There are also some people in the outskirts, but they're mostly outlaws or ostraziced. Believe me, <<if $gen == "masc">>//Siñor//<<else>>//Siñora//<</if>>, you wouldn't like to go there.
<</speechCivil>>
Zarina took my hand and walked with me with remarkable confidence. Of course the depths of the feudal //pueblo// were very different from where we were before. Children ran around with dirty clothes and faces, people shouted at each other incomprehensible gibberish from all around, sanitary conditions were absolutely nonexistent, and everybody seemed to be very personally religious in a variety of ways. The streets where full of little deities and people carried space-themed amulets.
<center><img src="images/File 4/AstronautDeity.jpg"></center>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Zarina, please, you can call me $name. And what are those amulets and little statues they carry around?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Oh, they're offers to the People in the Stars, //Los Santos Estrellados//. When //Los Viejos Lores// tried escaping the great Cataclysm, nobody ever knew if they were all just blown away by the disasters, or if at least some of them survived and got to Mars safely. People want to believe to this day that at least one of the ships survived, and they hold onto the hope that someday they will come back for us and restore our days of glory. Before we lost it all.
<</speechCivil>>
[[Boy, she sure loves those stories. She's completely nostalgic about a time she didn't even get to live | File 4.4b]]
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
So when the old rich guys all... You know, "k'pow"! How did you organize yourselves? Well, I mean, if you lost 75% of the population, I bet everything's easier that way, right?
<</speechMe>>
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<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
The only valuable thing that was left was the arable land. Without a working industry and few services to offer besides servitude, what was left of the middle-upper class, especially big //lanlores//, took control over the frightened masses. The new Lores opened their land and welcomed every single soul who was willing to earn a living honestly.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
The fortress you saw before is one of their majesty's homes. Several like those are distributed along the fertile land that remains in our gulf. The seven of them form the council you will be meeting later.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Good to know.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
As you may have noticed by now, only the Zapotec languages survived in this region of our land. Most people speak only in these dialects, but los lores have their own //patois//, a castilianized variation of these languages. But don't worry, I'm here to help you with that!
<</speechCivil>>
With her arm on my back, she welcomed me inside one of the simple mud houses. It was a local tavern where drinks and prostitutes swarmed shamelessly. We sat down, and she ordered in her strange language something for the both of us. People there looked at us as if we were celebrities. Of course they knew her, but I was clearly an outsider. Despite the curious looks, none of these people seemed to be a threat at all.
[[Hey, you haven't told me how come you have a Daedalus | File 4.4.1][$MindExp += 20]]
<span style="color:#5DADE2; font-style: italic">Curiousity! You get +20 Mind Exp.</span>
<<set $percentHeart = $Heart + 40>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Flirt with her | File 4.4.2][$ChoseHeart to 1]]
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic"> Empathy roll: you have $percentHeart % of probabilty to succeed </span>
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[[Try to impress her by keeping up with her drinking | File 4.4.2][$ChoseBody to 1]]
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
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The drinks arrived, and before she started explaining, we toasted our glasses in honor of my "long awaited" visit. A big gulp of a fiery, warm drink burned my insides. Whatever the hell it was, it was strong as fuck. Zarina saw my wrinkled face and began to laugh.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Ah! I see you are not familiar with Mezcal Plus! This is one of our most amazing products, the alcoholic beverage of the future! In your Earth it would take you four or five shots to match only a couple of ours. And forget about the hangover, because it doesn't exist!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Are you serious? How can you do that?
<</speechMe>>
I said looking at the amber drink.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
I told you this shitty wether has its perks. Your people love it. It's one of the many delicacies we export to The Agency. The people you see in this pueblo either drink it, produced it, or even both. A real treat of the authentic Ejutla!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
This is some serious shit right here...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
So you wanted to know about our "Daedalus". Is that how you call it there? What a funny name. Our is called //San Cristobal//
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That sounds like a Christian name.
<</speechMe>>
Zarina raised her hand and asked for another round of Mezcal Plus.
[[Accept the round | File 4.4.1b]]
[[Refuse politely | File 4.4.1b]]
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
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<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
San Cristobal was known for being the protector of the travellers. The writings from the old world religion say that his task consisted in helping people across the river. One day he picked up a little boy and noticed he weighed much more than they should. He came to the realization that this was the prophet, and that he was carrying the weight of the world by carrying him.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I wonder if every Daedalus or //San Cristobal// have such romantic legends behind their story.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
I have to admit it. //Los Viejos// gave it a nice name. Also, there's very little memories of our past beliefs. No one names the old saints anymore. Its like they've vanished. All people talk nowadays is //los santos estrellados esto, los santos estrellados lo otro//. Christianity seemed much more interesting, to be honest...
<</speechCivil>>
<center><img src="images/File 4/SantosEstrellados.jpg"></center>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
How did you discover it?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
The technology was already there. We discovered it in the ruins of one of the old lore's Mega ship. It took our alchemists more than half of a century to put it back to work.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
How do you power it? I'm very intrigued...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
They figured that the correct balance between light, energy and darkness could power //el San Cristobal//. Even if we couldn't use electricity, light and energy is still is a source of power, and darkness... Well, darkness will always be there.
<</speechCivil>>
[[I see... | File 4.4.1c]]
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
As we dug through the disasters, all the waste //los viejos lores// left behind prove to be very useful in building our new society. The alchemists found enormous reserves of Chlorine trifluoride, which was being used to power the Mega Ships. It quickly showed itself to be our main fuel for el San Cristobal because of its flammability. If you add the correct amount of Heptanitrocubane and use the carbon nanotubes they appplied for their cancer medicine to neutralize light and transport the energy, you have a working //San Cristobal//... Or Daedalus.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
So you do all of this with alchemy? That's crazy!
<</speechMe>>
She laughed in the most simple and human gesture I had seen her do. Perhaps it was the alcohol. I was feeling a little funny too.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Is your curiosity satisfied? Have I answered your question?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You did, Zarina. Thank you. Now I feel even more fascinated.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
There's still one more stop before our tour comes to an end, $name. If you're really that interested, what do you say if I take you to see //el San Cristobal// after visiting the Makro Farms?
<</speechCivil>>
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It looked like sneaking around was going to be easier than I thought...
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'd appreciate that very much, dear.
<</speechMe>>
I said kissing her hand. She wanted to order a couple more drinks.
<<set $RandomNumber2 to random(1,100)>>
<<if $RandomNumber2 > $Corruption>>
[[Be on your way | File 4.5]]
<<set $percentHeart = $Heart + 30>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Convince her to go to a more private room first before continuing the tour | File 4.4.2c][$Corruption += 1]] <span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">(Corruption +1)</span>
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic"> Empathy roll: you have $percentHeart % of probabilty to succeed </span>
<<set $percentBody = $Body + 10 + $plusBody>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Grab another drink and take her upstairs before leaving | File 4.4.2c][$Corruption += 1]] <span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">(Corruption +1)</span>
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic">Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
<<else>>
<span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">Your corruption has been triggered! You can only think about sex!</span>
<span style="color:#438ad1">==Be on your way=</span>
<<set $percentHeart = $Heart + 30>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Convince her to go to a more private room first before continuing the tour | File 4.4.2c][$Corruption += 1]] <span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">(Corruption +1)</span>
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic">Empathy roll: you have $percentHeart % of probabilty to succeed </span>
<<set $percentBody = $Body + 10 + $plusBody>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Grab another drink and take her upstairs before leaving | File 4.4.2c][$Corruption += 1]] <span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">(Corruption +1)</span>
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic">Vigor roll: you have $percentBody % of probabilty to succeed </span>
<</if>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "File 4.4.2">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if ($ChoseHeart == 1 and $RandomNumber >= $percentHeart) or ($ChoseBody == 1 and $RandomNumber >= $percentBody)>><<set $Moral -= 2>>
<<if $ChoseBody>><<set $BodyExp += 20>><<else>><<set $HeartExp += 20>><</if>>
<center><span style="color: red"> Roll Failed </span></center>
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The drinks arrived, and before I could make my move, we toasted our glasses in honor of my "long awaited" visit. A big gulp of a fiery, warm drink burned my insides.
Whatever the hell it was, it was strong as fuck. Zarina saw my wrinkled face and began to laugh.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Ah! I see you are not familiar with Mezcal Plus! This is one of our most amazing products, the alcoholic beverage of the future! In your Earth it would take you four or five shots to match only a couple of ours. And forget about the hangover, 'cause is nonexistent!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Are you serious? How can you do that?
<</speechMe>>
I said looking at the amber drink.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
I told you this shitty weather has its perks. Your people love it. It's one of the many delicacies we export to The Agency.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
This is some serious shit right here...
<</speechMe>>
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<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
I'm glad you like it.
<</speechCivil>>
Suddenly, I felt the tip of her toe rubbing on my calve. While the shot had loosened her up, I was feeling kind of disoriented. I wasn't used to that much alcohol in just a single drink. Nonetheless, she was perfectly aware of the consequences of her little treat. She moved upwards.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Earlier you said you were intrigued by "our Daedalus". Did you know we call ours el //San Cristóbal//?
<</speechCivil>>
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Zarina raised her hand and asked for another round of Mezcal Plus. The waiter brought the glasses along with a key for her. She proposed a toast.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
To Ejutla!
<</speechCivil>>
[[Be polite and accept the drink|File 4.4.2b]]
[[Refuse|File 4.4.2b]]
<<else>><center><span style="color: green"> Roll Succeeded</span></center>
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The drinks arrived. We toasted our glasses in honor of my "long awaited" visit. A big gulp of a fiery, warm drink burned my insides. Whatever the hell it was, it was strong as fuck. Despite that, I managed to keep my composure and my stoic, if slightly perturbed, face.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Ah! I see you are a <<if $gen == "masc">>man<<else>>woman<</if>> of good taste! Have you drank Mezcal Plus before? This is one of our most amazing products, the alcoholic beverage of the future! They say in your Earth it would take you four or five shots to match only a couple of ours. And forget about the hangover, 'cause is nonexistent!
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Are you serious? How can you do that?
<</speechMe>>
I said looking at the amber drink.
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<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
I told you this shitty weather has its perks. Your people love it. It's one of the many delicacies we export to The Agency. The people you see in this pueblo either drink it, produce it, or even both. A real treat of the authentic Ejutla!
<</speechCivil>>
Suddenly, I felt the tip of her toe rubbing on my calve. The shot had inmediately loosened us both up. She was perfectly well aware of the consequences of her actions. She moved upwards as I answered with a complacent smile.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Earlier you said you were intrigued by "our Daedalus". Did you know we call ours //el San Cristóbal//? I'm inclined to tell you more, I just think we need a more private space, since it's such a sensitive matter...
<</speechCivil>>
<center><img src="images/File 4/FlirtingUnderTable.jpg"></center>
Zarina raised her hand and asked for another round of Mezcal Plus. The waiter brought the glasses along with a key for her. We toasted again, this time for Ejutla. She grabbed my hand and we went upstairs.
[[Time to get work done! | File 4.4.2c]]
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic"> Empathy roll: you have 100% of probabilty to succeed </span>
<</if>><<set $ChoseBody to 0>><<set $ChoseMind to 0>><<set $ChoseHeart to 0>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "File 4.4.2b">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
Her eyes were covered, but yet I could still feel her intense stare through the heavy helmet. I resolved I couldn't disrespect her and her dear birthplace. After all, she'd proven to be a very professional diplomat and had received me warmly. I didn't want to offend her.
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We toasted and I had just a little tiny gulp. I put the glass away so she wouldn't notice I hadn't drank it all. After all, I doubted I could handle that much. She grabbed the key, stood up and made me follow her.
[[Time to get work done! | File 4.4.2c]]
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic"> Empathy roll: you have 100% of probabilty to succeed </span>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "File 4.4.2c">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext"><<set $colecZarina1 to 1>>
<center><span style="color: green"> Roll Succeeded</span></center>
While going up the stairs, I had the perfect view of her sculptural ass. There was barely any mistery since her clothes, or the lack of them, presented her rear in an astonishing way. I bit my lip hard as my imagination flew freely between the warmth of her thighs. I slowed my pace to have a better angle of her charms from below. She even dared to provoke me.
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When we arrived into the room she didn't waste any time, and with the appetite of a lioness, she threw herself over me, biting my neck, chin and lips as she was actually ready to devour me.
She trapped my wrists with her right hand over my head as she scratched and rubbed my chest with the other one after pulling my clothes apart abruptly. Even if I wanted to fight, I'm afraid she was just //too// strong.
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<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
You and I are going to have a very nice time in the land of fire, //mi amor//.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
As your dear guest, I will rely on your Sentinel skills. It would be rude otherwise.
<</speechMe>>roll
After a brief smile, I felt her breath tainted with alcohol evaporate on my lips. Our kiss was rough, passionate.<<if $colecAleena1 == 1>> It reminded me of Aleena in a way. In the bittersweet depths of my memory, she leaned to the sweeter side, while Zarina's kiss was much more bitter.<</if>> She pulled back with her lips swollen and laid back to take off her gear and guns. All, except for one. Her scythe.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
I've heard that the Agency has ferocious fighters. Capable of the unimaginable, ready to defeat and conquer whatever stands in your way. I myself am deeply devoted to the culture of the warrior.
<</speechCivil>>
Slowly, she spread her legs and drew a little path with the handle of her weapon from her belly all the way down her snatch. She rubbed it over her deadly wet labia. In all this time I thought maybe she would take off her helmet sooner or later so I could see her eyes. Nonetheless, she appeared determined to keep it on.
<center><img src="images/File 4/ZarinaPinup1.jpg"></center>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
I hope the day never arrives where you and I shall have to duel each other. Because that would make me sad... But, above all... Wet as fuck. I would paint my tits with the blood you spill.
<</speechCivil>>
<<linkreplace "Do not tempt me, Zarina..." t8n>> <<linkreplace "C'mon, are you serious?" t8n>> <<linkreplace "Look at that woman, she's going to absolutely destroy you"t8n>> <<linkreplace "You're both drunk, but she's obviously more used to drink and kill someone once in a while than you."t8n>> <<linkreplace "This is not going to happen, and you know it." t8n>> [[Have it her way, then | File 4.4.2d]] <</linkreplace>><</linkreplace>><</linkreplace>><</linkreplace>><</linkreplace>>
<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic">Vigor roll: you have no chance of probabilty to succeed. Please, do not even try. </span>
[[Yeah, let's hope it doesn't come to that... | File 4.4.2d]]
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "File 4.4.2d">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext"><<set $colecZarina2 to 1>>
I glanced at her while she teased her pussy as she gave herself into her violent fantasies. She invited me to come with a motion of her finger, and I did. She made me go down on my knees and warm up her luscious crotch.
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<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Pretty good for someone of your kind. I'm dying to ride you like I do with my <<if $gen == "masc">>big, beautiful stallion<<else>>beautiful, elegant mare.<</if>>
<</speechCivil>>
She lifted her slim leg and pushed me onto my back. As I laid there, she walked towards me making herself taller and more imposing. //Tap, tap, tap//, her heels were getting closer. She stood up above me with one feet at each side of my hips, ready to fuck the shit out of me. She laughed, turned around and lifted my legs without any effort.
<<if $gen == "masc">>She started desceding gracefully over my throbbing, wet erection. Her pussy was as strong as she was. I enjoyed the voracious way it gripped around my cock. A moan escaped my mouth.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Ooh, baby, this is some good cock...
<</speechCivil>>
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Up and down she began thrusting until the last inch of my shaft inside her. Then in circles, side to side, back and forth, clamping my member and squeezing it tight. Her skills were overblowing in every way possible. I curled my toes and grasp with my fingers, lifting my hips as high as I could to be inside her. Maybe it was the alcohol that had taken its toll on us. She was as fiery as I was at her absolute disposal.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Ohhhh, fuck... You're so good.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
I know. I'm the best. Are you going to cum for me? That is a nice tribute for your hostess! Do it on my face. A girl like me can't risk her chances.
<</speechCivil>>
<center><img src="images/File 4/ZarinaPinup2.jpg"></center>
She liberated me and made me stand in front of her, touch myself in front of her face. She played with her nipples and twisted her tongue, moving her hips side to side to make sure I was also enjoying the view of her lavish asscheeks.
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I stroke myself before her and with a roar of victory, I gifted her with my seed. She lick the remaining fluids from the corners of her lips.
<<else>>She started desceding gracefully to rub over my glistening, soaked pussy. I loved the way her swollen clit flirted with mine.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
This is some killer pussy...
<</speechCivil>>
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She began thrusting in circles, side to side, back and forth, giving me insane waves of pleasure every time our wet cunts collided against eachother. Her skills were overawing in every way possible. I curled my toes and grasped with my fingers, lifting my hips as high as I could to feel her.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
I'm so close... Oooh, your body is amazing!
<</speechCivil>>
She arched her back as little drops of sweat caressed her forehead, dripping down to her rosy cheecks while she thrusted harder, until a deep groan made me aware she was cumming all over my pussy. Her fluids bathed my lips and thighs. Our hearts were pounding from the sparks that emanated from our bodies.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Ohhhh, fuck... You're so good.
<</speechMe>>
She smiled and took a minute to recover.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
I know. I'm the best. Are you going to cum for me? That is a nice tribute for your hostess! Why don't you let me taste how good I make you feel?
<</speechCivil>>
<center><img src="images/File 4/ZarinaPinup2.jpg"></center>
She liberated me and then made me stand in front of her. She buried her face between my labia and played with her nipples, moving her hips side to side to make sure I was also enjoying the view of her lavish asscheeks. She devoured my clit with devotion, doing side-to-side motions with her tongue from time to time to drive me insane.
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With a roar of victory, I gifted her with my orgasm. She licked the remaining fluids from the corners of her lips.<</if>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
This was a nice break, but we should get going so we can arrive to the plantations before the sunset.
<</speechCivil>>
She kissed me gently, helped me get up, and grabbed my robes to help me get dressed. I thought to myself how funny it was that she was showing her more tender side now. She wiped herself with a cloth and put on her little attire. It didn't take us long to get ready again.
[[Be on your way | File 4.5]]
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/File 4/Agave.jpg"></center>
We walked from the Inn to the desert fields of Agave as the sunset stated that the day was almost over. The huge crops seemed never-ending; millions of military green, pointy dry monocots stretched out in firm, carefully planted lines. Hundreds, or even thousands of workers labored tirelessly, making sure every plant was as perfect as the one before. The further I looked, the more difficult it was to tell apart where the Agave ended and where the people began. At a given point, they merged into one.
It was then when the realization came to my mind. This whole harvest was one hundred percent human made. Of course they couldn't power any tractors, automatic irrigation, and not to mention any seeders. The whole production of this world relied upon its people's workforce. I understood then how important this was, not only for Zarina who always seemed to be very proud of her homeland, but for everyone who lived here.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Are you okay? You seem absort, $name.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Me? Oh! Yeah, don't worry about it. I was just admiring how much care you put into your product. It's so different from where I am... Electricity and technology makes everything go faster, but I believe our products do not tend to be as cared for as you care for yours.
<</speechMe>>
<center><img src="images/File 4/PlantationWorkers.jpg"></center>
I could tell my words had softened her recondite heart and her almost imperturbable expression.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
What a beautiful compliment! //Los Lores//, the people of Ejutla and I are very proud of what we have accomplished since the disaster. It makes us very happy to know that you appreciate our work!
<</speechCivil>>
[[Should we visit el San Cristobal now...? | File 4.5b]]
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We said good-bye to the never ending fields and made our way to visit "el San Cristobal". Luckily, Ejutla was not that big, and the place to which we were going to was not far away. On the contrary, the machine was right below our feet. Buried in the depths of their fertile soil of the //pueblo//.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
I'm glad you had such a good impression of our harvest. We must admit that the help of The Agency has become crucial. Without your agricultural technology, our product wouldn't be as good as it is.
<</speechCivil>>
Of course, she was talking about very simple technology such as insecticides, fertilizers and other unrefined techniques. But I for a fact knew that we were not their only business partners. They had been importing from other lands and expanding their commercial success everywhere they could. And the more they expanded it, the more danger our realities were dragged into.
An anxious little voice asked "what will become of them when they can no longer travel?" A more rational one answered "well, they have arable land, of course. It's not like we're leaving them empty handed!"
We entered another wooden-made embryonic elevator and began descending to the bowels of this earth where dozens of workers guarded and cared for the crown jewel.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
I must warn you, $name, that the secret undergound area we're about to visit is cursed. Me and the guards are specially trained to resist the curse's ups and downs, but you must be careful. We don't know how it could affect you, in case it does.
<</speechCivil>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What do you mean by "cursed"?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Well, you know, strage things happen sometimes. Some say it's because before //el San Cristobal// was here, this used to be our land's biggest catacombs, and that the dead are not very fond of their resting place being desacrated, as could be expected.
<</speechCivil>>
We finally arrived to the level where the Daedalus... I mean, the //San Cristobal// was. If the machine was not far from here, it meant that the fuel was also very close. I had to get to it one way or another. As soon as we got down the elevator, I took my chances with the most human and simple excuse.
<<set $percentMind = $Mind+ 10>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Zarina, do you mind if I go to the bathroom really quick? Must be the drinks we had earlier | File 4.5c][$ChoseMind to 1]]
<span style="color:#5DADE2; font-style: italic">Psyche roll: you have $percentMind % of probabilty to succeed </span>
<<set $percentHeart = $Heart+ 10>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Oh, no. I think I'm going to need a bathroom before we begin | File 4.5c][$ChoseHeart to 1]]
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic">Empathy roll: you have $percentHeart % of probabilty to succeed </span>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "File 4.5c">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if ($ChoseHeart == 1 and $RandomNumber >= $percentHeart) or ($ChoseMind == 1 and $RandomNumber >= $percentMind)>><<set $Moral -= 2>>
<<if $ChoseMind>><<set $MindExp += 20>><<else>><<set $HeartExp += 20>><</if>>
<center><span style="color: red"> Roll Failed </span></center>
Zarina hesitated for a moment. I felt again her stare all over my body.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Let me go with you. It's hard to explain the way.
<</speechCivil>>
Again her cold, diplomatic smile. Of course she wasn't going to let me go alone, much less in such an important place as this one. She grabbed a torch to light the way and then made a gesture for me to follow her.
<center><img src="images/File 4/Underground.jpg"></center>
We walked down the long subterranean structure. The narrow, stone-walled roads wrapped us in freezing cold air. The quietness, the secrecy, the numerous secluded areas... It all indicated we were in the heart of Ejutla, where the recipe of their success lied. And one of these rock chambers had the reserves of Chlorine trifluoride.
We made our way to one of the caves that had two or three old, dark latrines, with barely enough space for a person to fit. It looked especially uncomfortable.
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
I know that the bathrooms at the tower were much better, but please keep in mind that almost nobody uses these. As you may have guessed, the guards tend to stay as far away as possible from the nest of //el San Cristobal//.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Thank you, Zarina... I'll try to be quick.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
And now that I'm here, I think I'll go too. Excuse me.
<</speechCivil>>
She said entering one of the unsophisticated compartments and closing the door behind her. At last, I was alone again.
[[Sneak out to look for the reserves | File 4.5d]]
<<else>>
<center><span style="color: green"> Roll Succeeded</span></center>
<<speechCivil "zarina" "''Zarina:''">>
Sure. It's twenty steps straight, six to the left, and then another twenty to the right. You'll want to memorize that, or you may get lost. I'll make sure //el San Cristobal// is available for a visit.
<</speechCivil>>
She said offering me a torch to navigate the dark alleys. I thanked her and started walking down the long subterranean structure.
<center><img src="images/File 4/Underground.jpg"></center>
The narrow, stone-walled roads wrapped me in freezing cold air. The quietness, the secrecy, the numerous secluded areas... It all indicated I was in the heart of Ejutla, where the recipe of their success lied, their very own Daedalus. And one of these rock chambers had the reserves of Chlorine trifluoride.
[[Start looking into the chambers | File 4.5d]]
<</if>><<set $ChoseBody to 0>><<set $ChoseHeart to 0>><<set $ChoseMind to 0>>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
Entrance after entrance I walked by again and again. I had to move quickly, light was scarce, the atmosphere reeked of humidity and decades old decay. Everything looked just exactly the same. I began getting worried she may notice I was gone. Something inside was telling me I was getting close to my objective, and that I needed to move faster.
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I stretched my steps as much as I could. Sweat began dropping from my forehead and jawline. My heart pounding loudly inside my chest and all I could see was a comical bouquet of cave entrances that went nowhere, but rather mocked me by repeating themselves endlessly in front of my overwhelmed eyes. It all began feeling like a terribly bad trip. I started forgetting where I was going or what I was chasing.
A screechy, rusty voice began calling for me. I thought that I had been discovered wandering around by one of the guards. I couldn't even understand they were saying. All I could think about was how the mission had quickly gone to shit and how I was blowing my cover.
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My job was now at a crucial juncture. I was about to be discovered. I tried to run faster. The nausea became so bad it paralyzed me. I stood on the ground with my free hand over my chest. Even the silence of the halls seemed to be oddly loud when the voice's yelling stopped intermittently. Something was happening to me. Something was very, very wrong.
[[What the fuck... Is this because of the fucking Mezcal Plus? Have I been poisoned?|File 4.5e]]
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
My breathing became more agitated. I felt my head become swollen and hot. I couldn't bear it any longer. I let go of the torch as my body dropped to the floor. I didn't close my eyes, but my eyesight became completely black.
<center><img src="images/Generic/404.gif"></center>
I lost not only my sight, but also my hearing. I stopped smelling the humidity, I stopped feeling my limbs, even the warmth of my torch. I became a deprived puppet laying on the floor. The loneliness of my conscience was the only thing that remained in an infinite sea of darkness. I felt no longer the warmth of my own tears. My body was dead.
And yet, //I still was//.
[[What the fuck is going on? | File 4.6]]
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
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<center><<fadein 15s>>[[Please... Please | File 4.6b]]<</fadein>></center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "File 4.6b">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
My brain was trying to connect with reality, but I just couldn't take control of my senses. After minutes of fighting what I thought was death, I woke up to see my body floating in a sea of emptiness. Then, I began noticing trails of glowing dust that took over my whole field of vision.
<center><img src="images/Generic/GENERICglitch.gif"></center>
A familiar feminine figure appeared before me like in some sort of colossal hologram. I recognized her immediately. How could I not? Only this time the tranquility of her ocean blue hair was no more. Instead, it was a tidal wave of red fire. Her eyes were tainted of another color which was as peculiar as the original one. She glanced at me with an empty look. Her voice sunk deep into my heart.
<<speechCommie "iulucy" "''Alternative Lucy:''">>
You have awoken just in time.
<</speechCommie>>
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<source src="images/File 4/AltLucy.webm" type="video/webm">
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I wanted to speak. I wanted to ask what was going on, but I just couldn't.
<<speechCommie "iulucy" "''Alternative Lucy:''">>
You have been dead for three hundred thousand years, Now you have risen in time to witness the death of the universe. The end of everything that is warm.
<</speechCommie>>
//What? No! No, I'm not supposed to be here! This can't be real!//
<<speechCommie "iulucy" "''Alternative Lucy:''">>
This is where your path has gotten you. The time-space continuum cannot be cheated. You have abused the key to eternity with your greed, and now everyone, including you, must pay the price... And perish.
<</speechCommie>>
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<source src="images/File 4/AltLucy2.webm" type="video/webm">
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She lifted her finger to gently stroke the the knot of galaxies and nebulae stretching out in front of her. The moment she did, everything burst into a million pieces and started disappearing... Again.
[[NO, NO, NO! | File 4.6c]]
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "File 4.6c">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $gen == "masc">><center><video autoplay muted loop>
<source src="images/File 4/NightmareMasc.webm" type="video/webm">
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</video></center><<else>><center><video autoplay muted loop>
<source src="images/File 4/NightmareFem.webm" type="video/webm">
<p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p>
</video></center><</if>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
NO, NO, NO!
<</speechMe>>
I woke up again screaming and covered in sweat. I was feverish and weak. My body was too heavy for me to move. The first thing I saw was her, but this time she looked completely normal.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Agent, agent! Are you okay?
<</speechCapit>>
She asked with her hands on my shoulders, containing my violent spasms.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What is going on? Am I real? Are you real? Why isn't everybody dead?!
<</speechMe>>
I screamed at her desperately looking for answers. She made me lay back and put her hand over my forehead.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Please calm down, $name. Everything is fine. You're back home. You're safe. I won't let anything bad happen to you.
<</speechCapit>>
She hugged my head against her chest. I hugged her back strongly as I tried to calm down. It appeared that we were at one of the Agency's infirmaries where the doctors were examining scans of my brain.
<center><img src="images/File 4/Infirmary.jpg"></center>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I was so scared... What in the hell was that?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
It was all a bad dream. Everything's going to be just fine. You need to rest.
<</speechCapit>>
She avoided the question.
<<if $NvlRelLucy >= 3>> [[Lucy, what happened to me? | File 4.6d]]<<else>><<linkreplace "Lucy, what happened to me?" t8n>> You don't have enough level of trust with this character to do this.<</linkreplace>><</if>>
<<set $percentHeart = $Heart+ 10>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[Please Lucy, I need to know what happened | File 4.6d][$ChoseHeart to 1]]
<span style="color:#8E44AD; font-style: italic">Empathy roll: you have $percentHeart % of probabilty to succeed </span>
<<set $percentMind= $Mind>><<set $RandomNumber to random(1,100)>>
[[You were there! I saw you! I need to know what that was! | File 4.6d][$ChoseMind to 1]]
<span style="color:#5DADE2; font-style: italic">Psyche roll: you have $percentMind % of probabilty to succeed </span>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "File 4.6d">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if ($ChoseHeart == 1 and $RandomNumber >= $percentHeart) or ($ChoseMind == 1 and $RandomNumber >= $percentMind)>>
<<if $ChoseMind>><<set $MindExp += 20>><<else>><<set $HeartExp += 20>><</if>>
<center><span style="color: red"> Roll Failed </span></center>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Listen, we will talk about this some other time. You need to relax right now or your mental state could get worse and collapse again.
<</speechCapit>>
She said grabbing my face between her soft hands... The hands that had erased all of existence just a minute ago. I rested my head on the pillow. She kissed my cheek.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Stay here. I'll go get you something to eat and some water. You've been out for a long time, you must be starving. Don't do anything stupid, okay? I'll be right back.
<</speechCapit>>
She got up and walked out of the room closing the door behind her. As I tried to close my eyes and get rid of my thoughts, I heard her talking to someone.
<center><img src="images/File 4/BehindDoor.jpg"></center>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Yes, the agent is conscious but disoriented. We should give <<if $gen == "masc">>him<<else>>her<</if>> a few days off to get back on their feet.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCivil "randomFem" "''Woman:''">>
What's the report?
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
We believe <<if $gen == "masc">>his<<else>>her<</if>> Link has been hacked. Something or someone entered <<if $gen == "masc">>his<<else>>her<</if>> brain and attacked <<if $gen == "masc">>him<<else>>her<</if>>. We don't know how or when. Alex and I are working hard on it, Doctor.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "white" "''Dr. Weiss:''">>
I expect a full report by the end of the week. And please, Lucy... Be discrete with this matter.
<</speechCapit>>
I heard their heels walking away. I tried to think how on earth something like that could happen. There was no way that it could've taken place in Ejutla. How could they hack a nano-parasyte if they didn't even have a microwave? No... Out of the question.
Amazonia? No, why would they do that? I was trying to help them find their most precious scientist.
And then, it hit me. That hideous priest from Santexx. After I killed him with my own hands... He appeared as if by magic. He convinced me he was sent by The Agency. He accessed my pupil to "present" himself. It all made sense now.
[[Recall the event | File 4.6e]]
[[Just go to sleep | Office]]
<<else>><center><span style="color: green"> Roll Succeeded</span></center>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
We believe your Link has been hacked. Something or someone entered your brain and attacked you. We don't know how or when. Alex and I are working hard to find out more.
<</speechCapit>>
I lay in shock for a moment. There was no way that it could've taken place in Ejutla. How could they hack a nano-parasyte if they didn't even have a microwave? No... Out of the question.
Amazonia? No, why would they do that? I was trying to help them find their most precious scientist.
And then, it hit me. That hideous priest from Santexx. After I killed him with my own hands... He appeared as if by magic. He convinced me he was sent by The Agency. He accessed my pupil to "present" himself. It all made sense now. Almost...
[[Now I remember...| File 4.6e]]
[[Fuck this shit, I need some sleep | Office]]
<</if>><<set $ChoseBody to 0>><<set $ChoseHeart to 0>><<set $ChoseMind to 0>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Santexx recall">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<fadein 5s>><center><img src="images/File 2/Reverend clone.png"></center>
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
Agent $lastName, I've heard you've done an excellent job here. Do not worry, this is not //the real// Reverend Thomas Danforth. My code name is 067411 and I've been sent here by the Agency to take the old Reverend's place. Don't worry, I'll take it from here. Nobody will know you were here.
<</speechCivil>>
I was truly suprised since The Agency never told me they were sending a replacement for the Reverend. Perhaps it wasn't up to me to know this information? After all, The Agency had means and motives an agent of my status would't know about.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Identify yourself right now. I wasn't notified that there would be another agent in the field.
<</speechMe>>
I said as I got ready to fight if it was the case, but he was very relaxed.
<<speechCivil "rever" "''Reverend:''">>
I'm glad you mistrust me. That means you're doing your job as it has to be. I can't tell you why they sent me here since that's well above your security clearance, but I can ID myself. Look at me.
<</speechCivil>>
<center><img src="images/File 2/Reading info.gif"></center>
He came closer and opened his eyes widely. I quickly remembered that our pupil was the place where they stored our IDs and by looking at his, mine could scan it and receive all the information that was being sent by The Link. After all, both our brains where "in tune". I tried my very best not to look away since that would cut out the flux of information flowing between us, but it was very hard to look directly at a man who you saw dead not long ago. A man you just killed with your own hands. Once I recieved his credentials, I excused myself and asked politely to retire. After all, it appeared his agent status was superior to mine. He shook my hand and wished me a safe return home.
<center><span style="color: #12a61f">''THE MISSION HAS BEEN A FAILURE. YOU DON'T RECEIVE ANY CREDITS!''</span></center>
[[You fall completely asleep | Office][$Moral to 1]]
<<set $ShowFile4 to 0>><<set $File4Done to 1>>
<</fadein>>
</div>/* Variables generales */
<<set $name>>
<<set $lastName>>
<<set $gen to "fem">>
<<set $colorSkin to "pale">>
<<set $gender to "femPale">>
<<set $lastPassage>>
<<set $ShowStats to 0>>
<<set $ShowAvatarPlayer to 0>>
<<set $ShowEquipment to 0>>
<<set $ShowRelationships to 0>>
<<set $ShowFile1 to 0>>
<<set $ShowFile2 to 0>>
<<set $ShowFile3 to 0>>
<<set $ShowFile4 to 0>>
<<set $ShowFile5 to 0>>
<<set $ShowFile6 to 0>>
<<set $ShowFile7 to 0>>
<<set $talkLucyFirst to 1>>
<<set $gameOver to 0>>
<<set $File1Done to 0>>
<<set $File2Done to 0>>
<<set $File3Done to 0>>
<<set $File4Done to 0>>
<<set $FirstBlackjack to 1>>
<<set $Cheat to 0>>
/* Variables de stats */
<<set $HeartExp to 0>>
<<set $BodyExp to 0>>
<<set $MindExp to 0>>
<<set $Heart to 20>>
<<set $Body to 20>>
<<set $Mind to 20>>
<<set $Corruption to 0>>
<<set $ShoreLeave to 10>>
<<set $Credits to 0>>
<<set $Moral to 10>>
/* Variables de relationships */
<<set $FindLucy to 0>>
<<set $ExpRelLucy to 0>>
<<set $NvlRelLucy to 0>>
<<set $FindAlex to 0>>
<<set $ExpRelAlex to 0>>
<<set $NvlRelAlex to 0>>
<<set $FindNate to 0>>
<<set $ExpRelNate to 0>>
<<set $NvlRelNate to 0>>
<<set $FindWhite to 0>>
<<set $ExpRelWhite to 0>>
<<set $NvlRelWhite to 0>>
/* Variables de Equipment */
<<set $SlotMind>>
<<set $SlotBody>>
<<set $SlotHeart>>
<<set $InventarioMind to [" "]>>
<<set $InventarioBody to [" "]>>
<<set $InventarioHeart to [" "]>>
/* Variables conversaciones con Lucy */
<<set $talkAboutMissions to 1>>
<<set $talkAboutDifferentReal to 1>>
<<set $talkAboutTech to 1>>
<<set $talkAboutAgency to 1>>
<<set $talkAboutDaedalus to 1>>
<<set $lucyEvent1 to 0>>
<<set $lucyEvent2 to 0>>
<<set $lucyEvent3 to 0>>
<<set $lucyEvent4 to 0>>
<<set $lucyEvent5 to 0>>
/* Variables eventos personajes secundarios */
<<set $meetNate1 to 0>>
<<set $NateEvent1 to 0>>
<<set $NateEvent2 to 0>>
<<set $NateEvent3 to 0>>
<<set $NateEvent4 to 0>>
<<set $NateEvent5 to 0>>
<<set $AlexEvent1 to 0>>
<<set $AlexEvent2 to 0>>
<<set $AlexEvent3 to 0>>
<<set $AlexEvent4 to 0>>
<<set $AlexEvent5 to 0>>
<<set $DrEvent1 to 0>>
<<set $DrEvent2 to 0>>
<<set $DrEvent3 to 0>>
<<set $DrEvent4 to 0>>
<<set $DrEvent5 to 0>>
/* Variables blackjack */
<<set $timesWon to 0>>
<<set $timesLose to 0>>
/*Coleccionables*/
<<set $colecAleena1 to 0>>
<<set $colecAleena2 to 0>>
<<set $colecAleena3 to 0>>
<<set $colecLucy1 to 0>>
<<set $colecLucy2 to 0>>
<<set $colecLucy3 to 0>>
<<set $colecLucy4 to 0>>
<<set $colecLucy5 to 0>>
<<set $colecLucy6 to 0>>
<<set $colecLucy7 to 0>>
<<set $colecLucy8 to 0>>
<<set $colecLucy9 to 0>>
<<set $colecLucy10 to 0>>
<<set $colecLucy11 to 0>>
<<set $colecLucy12 to 0>>
<<set $colecLucy13 to 0>>
<<set $colecLucy14 to 0>>
<<set $colecLucy15 to 0>>
/*Variables de Files*/
<<set $colecZarina1 to 0>>
<<set $colecZarina2 to 0>>
<<set $File4Maids to 0>>
<<set $File4YoungMan to 0>>
<<set $File4Energized to 0>>
<<set $File4Bottom to 0>><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Start">><</nobr>>
<center><img src="images/Daedalus Project Cover.png" width="600px"></center>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Important Info | Important Info]]>><</button>>@@</center><<fadein 5s>><center><img src="images/Banner Small.png" width="864px"></center>
<div style="margin-left:20px; margin-right:20px; font-family: Lucida Console">
<center><span style="color:#ED7129">''ABOUT TDP''</span></center>
THE DÆDALUS PROJECT is an Interactive Erotica with film noir overtones; an acid novel reminiscent of the psychological dramas of Philip K. Dick, it is the portrait of a pornographic mind set in a dystopian near future, where the constant memory of a war that never seems to end is always at the surface.
Even by hopping from parallel universe to parallel universe, one will never be able to escape their shadow.
<center><span style="color:green">''TIPS FOR PLAYING''</span></center>
THE DÆDALUS PROJECT is an Interactive Story-driven RPG in which your character may resolve certain situations by rolling against a stat. Your 3 stats are Psyche, Vigor and Empathy. To increase your stats and thus your chance of success, use those stats during the story.
[[For more details click here | Tutorial]]
</div> <</fadein>>
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<div style="margin-left:20px; margin-right:20px; font-family: Lucida Console">
<center><span style="color:#F32C2C">''CONTENT WARNINGS''</span></center>
- This game contains explicit sex, violence and drug use. Viewer discretion is advised
- All characters depicted are of legal age
- Any resemblance to real persons and/or organizations is purely coincidental
<center><span style="color:#ED7129">''DISCLAIMER''</span></center>
This writing is a work of fiction that does not intend to invite anyone to imitate any practice that may endanger their integrity or health. BDSM and any other relationship between human beings should always be based on respect, consent and consideration.
All media in this game belongs to their corresponding owners. This game is not for profit, and such, is free :)
Thanks to our patrons and supporters for making this game possible!
</div>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Character Creation | Character Creation 0]]>><</button>>@@</center><div class="passagetext">
This game features an RPG system, which is mechanically reminiscient of d100 Tabletop RPGs such ''Call of Cthulhu'', ''Warhammer 40,000 Roleplay'', or ''Aquelarre''.
You have three Stats: Psyche, Vigor and Empathy. Each of these Stats ranges from 1-100. A typical range for an average human might be 30-50. When you encounter an obstacle that implies the possibility of failure, you might be asked to roll one of these stats, with the Difficulty of the challenge adding or substracting to your base stat. So, for example, a "Very Easy" Challenge will add 20 to your base Stat. This then determines your probability of success, which is your base Stat plus or minus the modifier. Other factors may influence the chance of success, such as items. Furthermore, previous choices or outcomes may affect the current difficulty of Challenges.
To increase your Stats, you have to use them. Each time you roll a Challenge using one of your Stats, you gain experience in that Stat (whether you succeed or fail). The experience is dependent on the difficulty of the Challenge, so more difficult Challenges will give you more experience.
Often, you will be presented with two options: one which requires a Challenge and one that requires no Challenge. The option which requires no Challenge will generally deduct from your Morale, which is akin to your "Health Bar" in other similar games. If your Morale drops to 0 during a mission, it's a game over and you must restart the mission. You can recover Morale by visiting your therapist Lucy in between missions. The option which requires a Challenge will either make it so you can advance without losing Morale (if you succeed) or suffer some negative consequence, either in terms of Morale or narratively (if you fail). Furthermore, consequences might carry on from several missions, so make sure to replay the game several times to see everything.
Corruption increases when you take certain actions in the office or while on missions. It reflects the increasing control The Link™ and the Agency have over your neural processes, preventing you from choosing certain actions which do not involve using sex to achieve the mission objectives or more generally engage in sexual practices. Certain choices during missions that involve genuinely engaging with people instead simply using them for pleasure may reduce corruption slightly.
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</div><div style="margin-left:20px; margin-right:20px; font-family: Lucida Console">
<center><span style="font-size:30px"> ''WELCOME TO THE AGENCY!'' </span></center>
To complete the application process as a Field Agent at the National Liberty Management Agency, you will need to provide a few more details before proceeding.
Please indicate your GEN below:
<<radiobutton "$gen" "masc" autocheck>> MASC
<<radiobutton "$gen" "fem" autocheck>> FEM
</div>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Continue | Character Creation 1]]>><</button>>@@</center><div style="margin-left:20px; margin-right:20px; font-family: Lucida Console">
<center><span style="font-size:30px"> ''UPDATING YOUR PROFILE'' </span></center>
Please submit your file below:
<<nobr>>
<<if $gen == "masc">><span style="float:left"><<radiobutton "$AvatarSelec" "Avatar1" autocheck>> Candidate 1</span> <span style="float:right"><<radiobutton "$AvatarSelec" "Avatar2" autocheck>> Candidate 2</span> /*<<radiobutton "$AvatarSelec" "Avatar3" autocheck>> Pale*/
<<if $AvatarSelec == "Avatar1">> <<set $gender to "mascAvatar1">> <<set $Heart to 30>> <<set $Body to 20>> <<set $Mind to 40>>
<center><img src="avatars/Agents/FileMascAvatar1.png" width="700px"></center>
<<elseif $AvatarSelec == "Avatar2">> <<set $gender to "mascAvatar2">> <<set $Heart to 30>> <<set $Body to 40>> <<set $Mind to 20>>
<center><img src="avatars/Agents/FileMascAvatar2.png" width="700px"></center>
<<else>><<set $gender to "mascAvatar1">> <<set $Heart to 30>> <<set $Body to 20>> <<set $Mind to 40>><center><img src="avatars/Agents/UnknownFileMasc.png" width="700px"></center>
<</if>>
<<elseif $gen =="fem">><span style="float:left"><<radiobutton "$AvatarSelec" "Avatar1" autocheck>> Candidate 1</span> <span style="float:right"><<radiobutton "$AvatarSelec" "Avatar2" autocheck>> Candidate 2</span> /*<<radiobutton "$AvatarSelec" "Avatar3" autocheck>> Pale*/
<<if $AvatarSelec == "Avatar1">> <<set $gender to "femAvatar1">> <<set $Heart to 20>> <<set $Body to 40>> <<set $Mind to 30>>
<center><img src="avatars/Agents/FileFemAvatar1.png" width="700px"></center>
<<elseif $AvatarSelec == "Avatar2">> <<set $gender to "femAvatar2">> <<set $Heart to 40>> <<set $Body to 20>> <<set $Mind to 30>>
<center><img src="avatars/Agents/FileFemAvatar2.png" width="700px"></center>
<<else>><<set $gender to "femAvatar1">><<set $Heart to 20>><<set $Body to 40>><<set $Mind to 30>><center><img src="avatars/Agents/UnknownFileFem.png" width="700px"></center>
<</if>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<center><<button [[Update character file | Character Creation 1]]>><</button>></center>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Continue | Character Creation 2]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><div style="margin-left:20px; margin-right:20px; font-family: Lucida Console">
<center><span style="font-size:30px"> ''ONE FINAL STEP'' </span></center>
Please write the name of the Agent below:
First Name: <<textbox "$name" "Taylor">>
Last Name: <<textbox "$lastName" "Steele">>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Start Game | Flashforward 00]]>><<set $ShowAvatarPlayer to 1>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Flashforward 00">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/Generic/TortureChamber.jpg" width="800px"></center>
That heavy accent… will be stuck in my mind forever.
The sound of the arrogant leather squeaking loudly was drilling my eardrums. He walked around me, calmly, waiting for the answer they were all waiting to hear. One second, two seconds, three seconds… Once again, his vigorous fist on my bruised face.
<<speechCivil "torturer" "''Torturer:''">>
It’s not that hard, $name. With just a couple of words, maybe two or three, this could be over. They don't care about you as much as you think. You’re just another scapegoat who will die here, lonely and forgotten while they get to enjoy the fruits of a war waged to fill their pockets.
<</speechCivil>>
I coughed a soupy bubble of black blood. At least it would cover the stain of my pissed pants. I had checked the room time and time again to plan an escape, or even just a little counterattack that helped me feel a little better with myself. A little less humiliated.
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[You fucking bastards!|Flashforward 01]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Flashforward 01">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCivil "torturer" "''Torturer:''">>
Why should we pretend we’re not on the same side here, $name? All your people talk about is freedom. And I love freedom, but I still can't understand what you mean by it!
<</speechCivil>>
He said in a mocking tone.
<<speechCivil "torturer" "''Torturer:''">>
You think you are "free" to remain silent even if you're chained to this chair with my boot on your face. But the truth is you choose to remain silent because you're a slave to your pride.
<</speechCivil>>
I laughed and spit more blood on his big, black boots. Yeah. At least I was free to do that. He shared my laugh.
<<speechCivil "torturer" "''Torturer:''">>
Your training has been effective, I must say. They want you to think of yourself as an irreplaceable hero, one special boy among a thousand! But you're just like all of us, another brick in the wall, one more pawn in a much bigger game.
<</speechCivil>>
He threw a kick right at my chest, then began stroking my hair as I struggled to regain my breath.
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Fuck...|Flashforward 02]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Flashforward 02">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCivil "torturer" "''Torturer:''">>
Individualism, huh? One hell of a drug! Most people would have fainted or spoken by now, but you, you’re a hard nut to crack, my friend. That’s why we like you. You may think you're doing the right thing, agent, but you’re just an obedient dog trained to protect its owners.
<</speechCivil>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You know what they say… Speech is silver, silence is golden.
<</speechMe>>
I said with difficulty.
<<speechCivil "torturer" "''Torturer:''">>
Yeah, that’s why your masters are dressed in ornaments of gold and precious stones and pearls, while you and your friends are rotting in a pool of blood with half of your teeth at your feet. I would dare to say they don’t even give you dental insurance.
<</speechCivil>>
He and his cronies laughed.
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Yes, laugh now while you can|Flashforward 03]]>><</button>>@@</center>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[I will give you no satisfaction|Flashforward 03]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Flashforward 03">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCivil "torturer" "''Torturer:''">>
I respect you, Agent $name. And I wouldn’t like you to rush your response. We’ll leave you here resting for a while, but I’ll be back. And when I do, I expect a clear answer.
<</speechCivil>>
The squeak of his boots started vanishing as he got away. The last man that left the room turned off the lights to leave me covered by a blanket of darkness and loneliness. Maybe it was the strength of his strikes, maybe it was that strange, deep tone he had which made his mad words sound like they had some bit of wisdom.
My mind began fading away, escaping to a time where my young, naïve self had no idea what they were getting into.
I recalled the day I officially joined the Agency. Three men like the ones that were in this room not long ago had picked me up in a black SUV, blindfolded my eyes and driven for what it seemed like an eternity to the unknown location where the heart of the eagle remained. I remembered the window being slightly open as a nice breeze caressed my face as we traveled.
I swear I could almost feel it once again.
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Some time ago...
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One step outside my apartment. I looked back inside before closing the door, probably for the last time. In my mind I said good-bye to my dear living room, and the tiny kitchen that was right besides it, as well as the single bed in which I had spent the last four years sleeping all alone. The oak desk that had so often seen me in despair and frustration, re-reading over and over again my college notes to secure my scholarship seemed forlorn at my absence.
I sighed wistfully. I had always believed that this would be my home for many years to come, but the stakes were much higher now. After years of superhuman effort and fateful research, Dr. Weiss had finally noticed me. I was offered a full-time job at one of the most important institutions in the country. Perhaps even the world.
The job was full time to the extent that it was an absolute requirement that I immediately leave my home to move into The Agency complex. Of course, it was not a normal job. Dr. Weiss, myself, and other students had been involved in one of the most important research projects in recent years. We were incredibly close to discovering how the barriers of space and time could potentially be manipulated by man. Of course, the details of the research were so sensitive, it was absolutely necessary that this information be in few and reliable hands. I wouldn't even want to imagine what could happen if such information fell into the wrong hands.
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I closed the door avoiding looking back again and locked it. The elevator ride seemed to be incredibly short even though it had always been terribly long for me, but I guessed that was because it's never easy to leave home.
Goodbye to my hopes of getting a 9 to 5, of marrying a nice man or woman who would greet me every day with a kiss and a martini, of buying a family car so I could drive around with the kids on the weekends, or, as ironic as it seemed, opening a savings account in the hopes of being able to cover the skyrocketing costs of their future college altogether.
None of those dreams mattered now. It was the expensive price I had to pay for the "blessing" of having found that cursed equation, or else neither I nor anyone else would ever be able to dream of that, or anything like it, again. I left my only copy of keys with the building's concierge, said goodbye for the last time, and left on my way to take the nearest shuttle to the pick-up point. After all, I was not allowed to approach the Agency's secret facilities on my own.
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When the car stopped, a distorted voice from outside the window allowed our entrance. After entering the magnificent building, we began descending in what I believe was the building's underground, with dozens of floors penetrating the earth like the roots of a colossal tree. We got out of the car and they guided me through the entrance. They took my blindfold away once we were deep down enough.
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We stepped in front of a counter with a thick bulletproof polarized glass. There were dozens of armed guards, thousands of cameras. Everything made me fully aware I was in college no more. This was no training class, no workplace simulation. This was real life, and I was finally fulfilling my destiny of serving my people, my country, and probably, humanity.
I took a deep breath and rubbed my hands together. “Today is your day, $name” I whispered to myself as I walked in. People noticed me and watched me closely, it was obvious they’d never seen me before, and to be fair, it was obvious it was my first day there. I walked towards reception to provide my identity.
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Good morning and welcome to the National Liberty Management Agency, may I see your ID, please?
<</speechCapit>>
I nodded my head and quickly handed what he asked for. He took a few minutes to make sure I was the one in the picture and activate my ID card. Frankly, it was taking him a bit too long and I was getting worried I was going to be late for the first day of the rest of my life.
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He raised his eyebrows and glanced at me with a cold look.
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I see today is your first day here, allow me to welcome you. I'm sure you will soon adapt to your new life here, which will be very different from the way you are used to doing things.
<</speechCapit>>
He validated my ID. I extended my hand to receive it back, but the man simply smiled without looking away and put the card in one of his drawers. I wanted to protest, but something told me it might not be the best idea.
<<speechCapit "manCapit" "''Security guard:''">>
That will no longer be of any use to you, don't worry. I have been told that your supervisor will be waiting for you, and that they will provide you with a new ID. Once you get to the Capsule, be sure to bring your eye to the peephole and hold it open until you hear the signal.
<</speechCapit>>
I thanked him with a little forced smile and sprinted to the place he pointed with his old finger. The doors closed heavily and I found myself inside a glass capsule without any buttons or anything that would allow me to interact with the atypical elevator. Although I knew my job here was of a <span style="font-style: italic">very special nature</span> the secrecy of the whole issue reminded me that I couldn’t screw up this at all, otherwise my whole life and career would be meaningless.
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Suddenly, a small compartment opened in the darkness before me to scan my right eye as the guard said. A laser traveled up and down my cornea and then stayed for a few seconds pointing menacingly at the center of my pupil. Just when I thought I couldn't be more uncomfortable, the compartment abruptly closed and I felt the capsule shoot off in an indeterminate direction at a speed that seemed impossible.
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I don't know exactly how long the intense journey lasted. The darkness, together with the fiendish speed at which my personal vehicle was going, made me feel disoriented, as if I had just completed a fateful transatlantic flight.
The capsule stopped and silence reigned for a few seconds. Suddenly I began to hear a whisper, and as the seconds passed, it grew louder and louder until what I interpreted to be a sea of voices, crashing into each other, hovered around me. Scattered, close and volatile.
The moment the capsule's doors opened, hundreds of stares fell upon me at the same time like a hundred pound anvil. I smiled confused and said hello nervously. Most of them were far older than me and it was really intimidating to have them notice me. The newbie. As quickly as they noticed me they lost interest right away and kept doing their own thing.
The smell of tobacco filled my lungs with its black density. I noticed most of them held a cigarette between their fingers. I resisted the urge to cough and before I could get out of the Capsule, a sweet lively voice called my name. It was like the first glimpse of clarity in that turbulent gray ocean.
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Hello! You must be $name, right? Doctor Weiss’ pupil from RoxFort Academy. You’ve come a long way!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Hey… Yeah, that’s me.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Nice to meet you! My name is Lucille, but everyone calls me Lucy. I was asked by Dr. Weiss to give you a tour and show you your workspace. Are you ready? Perhaps we could grab some coffee while we’re at it.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I’d really appreciate that.
<</speechMe>>
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I followed Lucy around the 80th floor. We passed by several offices, conference rooms, private workspaces, etc. To be honest, there wasn’t much to see. Many of the rooms were boring and repetitive, but Lucy had a special way of explaining things like they were actually interesting and fun. I noticed she wasn’t as old as most of the people here. She was probably around my age or even younger, but her knowledge of this place exceeded every expectation.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Yeah, sorry. The truth is that the 80th floor is one of the least interesting. You'll see when you can go up to 85! Or 81! The Agency has it all. You will have nothing to envy to the "real world"!
<</speechCapit>>
I watched the place closely and carefully. There were no cubicles and most of the people worked around others, like an open space concept. There was no privacy between conversations but the fact that they were a lot of people talking about everything in the same room at the same time gave the ambience another full layer of secrecy. It was almost impossible to understand what they were saying. It had a tight, anxious energy, like the place <span style="font-style: italic">breathed</span> stress.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Am I going to work here, Lucy? With all these people around?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, no dear. As a field agent you have an office and a desk of your own, I’ll show it to you right away! But first, we’re going to visit the most spectacular place in this entire building, how about that?
<</speechCapit>>
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She looked excited, like it was her first day in this magnificent place instead of mine. She walked me to the capsule again.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Don't worry. It won't be as bad as the last one. It gets better with time, believe me!
<</speechCapit>>
Before I could say anything, again, a hellish push sent me rocketing to another location. While the duration of the trip had not been as tediously long as the previous one, the weight of a little jet lag kicked in when the hatches opened again.
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A spacious white vault opened up above me. This floor was not at all like the last one. This floor was tremendously large with incredibly high ceilings, the space was open, high and deep, and everything was either white, blue or gray. Everything was quiet. It didn't have any people but instead it was full of machines, computers and other robotic features. A man guarded the entrance. He was sitting at his desk all alone, probably the only human being on this floor. He greeted us and Lucy introduced me.
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Alex, this is $name, our newest addition, Dr. Weiss' protégé. I believe we have an appointment to "prepare" agent $name to see the Dædalus.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
It’s always a pleasure to see you, Lucy. I received Dr. Weiss’ call this morning announcing your arrival. I have everything ready.
<</speechCapit>>
Although I was struggling to get used to the glittering brightness of that imposing room and my mind was still in turmoil from the constant back-and-forth, I tried to pull myself together and greet my new co-worker. His large dark eyes detailed me calmly. His serenity contrasted with his partner's enthusiasm, although his smile reminded me of Lucy’s. He welcomed me warmly.
<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
My pleasure. It's always good to have one more on the team.
<</speechCapit>>
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<span style="color:#D35400; font-style: italic"> This will increase your starting Vigor +10</span>
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I had only met two people on my first day, but luckily both of them seemed very open and welcoming. I didn’t expect them to be so friendly for a place this secret and powerful. I appreciated their efforts to make me feel welcome.
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My name is $name, by the way. Nice to meet you, Alex. May I ask what is all this about "preparing" me to see the Dædalus?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
One cannot meet Dr. Weiss' baby without taking the necessary precautions. You know what they say. If you fly too close to the light, you're likely to end up getting burned.
<</speechCapit>>
After giving me a charming and enigmatic smile, he led me down a corridor where we came to a room of surgical impeccability. A stretcher, a table with some medical instruments, a syringe that I preferred not to look at again and a lamp that, again and for a change, broke my vision abruptly.
<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
It'll just be a moment. Like a mosquito bite.
<</speechCapit>>
The corners of my lips twitched as I smiled. I settled on the stretcher facing the ceiling, ready to let them do their thing.
I tried to control the tremors in my body. The light bulbs buzzed like hundreds of mosquitoes continuously colliding with the glass of a window. I took a deep breath. I tried to focus my eyes, but I was still so dizzy from the trip, I barely had the strength to do so. The images began to blend together in brilliant amalgamations that puzzled me wherever I looked.
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They both put on a white robe and a cap to cover their hair. They almost looked like professional surgeons. The young man took my head in his hands and made sure it was perfectly aligned with my spine. As he was preparing his instruments, Lucy came over and took my hand to comfort me whilst I was laying down.
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Please do not panic. This is a routine process. All agents must pass through here before staying too long near the Dædalus.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You mean, the prototype?
<</speechMe>>
She and Alex smiled in a mysterious way.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I need not remind you of the dangers to the psyche of spacetime manipulation. We are going to administer a treatment called "The Link™" that will allow you to interact with the Dædalus without... losing your mind.
<</speechCapit>>
Alex brought a wet cotton swab over and wiped the right side of my neck. My breath hitched as I realized that that monumental needle was going inside my skin. The girl folded a white and blue piece of paper and took the moment to slip it into my pants pocket.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
You may notice some side effects. Here is a leaflet that you can consult later. Also, if you want to know more about it, we can talk in my office later on.
<</speechCapit>>
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<span style="color:#5DADE2; font-style: italic"> This will increase your starting Psyche +10</span>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
And what exactly does this... "treatment" do?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
The Dædalus is a machine designed to manipulate the flow of spacetime. This means that this continuum is incredibly fragile wherever a Dædalus is present. It is very common for various "imbalances" to occur, especially when the machine is close.
<</speechCapit>>
The young man explained, again displaying his calm smile.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Humans are incapable of interpreting spaces that are more complex than those that are three-dimensional, and the Dædalus, by necessity, must incorporate more than three in its functioning.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
That means our agent's brain must be able to conceptualize these destabilizations in order to be able to understand and coexist with them, both in parallel realities or inside the Agency's facilities, which is the physical space surrounding the Daedalus.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
We will integrate into your brain a tiny chip capable of compressing them into interpretations that your mind will be able to understand. Many brave agents gave their sanity and lives before we reached this discovery.
<</speechCapit>>
The vivacious girl said with a knowing look in her pinkish eyes.
<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
It will also help you resist the potentially psychotic effects that Daedalus could induce on its own. Think of this treatment as a vaccine.
<</speechCapit>>
Lucy's cold hand squeezed me tight. I tried to focus on Alex's big, black eyes, peering closely behind the mask as he held my head to pull the syringe out of my neck in one swift motion.
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After the ordeal, Alex put a band-aid where the puncture had been and said that everything was ready. He advised me not to make any sudden movements for the next few hours, and that apart from that, there was nothing else to worry about. We walked up to a huge steel gate where he entered a pin number which gave us access to the floor. Once we crossed, he ordered one of his robots to replace him at the guard station.
Lucy guided us to the mysterious room while my heart was pounding out of my chest. I was going to finally meet Dr. Weiss' greatest invention. The machine that could change humanity’s course, the technology that would end scarcity and suffering. I had so much to learn from this place. I was determined to be the best agent this office had ever seen. I wanted to honor Dr. Weiss' brilliant intelligence and be their number one. Alex scanned his eye to grant us access to the main chamber.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, am I able to do that too?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
The scanner for the 81st floor only recognizes Alex’s eye pupil. He’s the only one who can grant access to other people, and all entrances and exits are registered for security purposes. This means every time you want to use the Daedalus, you will have to go through him first.
<</speechCapit>>
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He drew a smile on his lips and winked his left eye at me with a cheeky gesture. Once the heavy iron doors opened, they left behind them a sight of an enormous, futuristic, almost spaceship-shaped machine. By its right side was a giant computer with lots of buttons, lights and screens, it seemed very complicated to use. At the left side remained some sort of massive battery or energy reserve which was double in size with respect to the other two components. I felt shivers run down my spine. Finally I had it before me. I would’ve never imagined it would be so spectacular.
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Hey, close your mouth. You look like you’re going to start drooling!
<</speechCapit>>
She laughed. Alex did the same. I let out a small chuckle of complicity. I don't know if it was the injection or the excitement, but I thought I was starting to feel a little better.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I’m sorry. It’s just that I’ve been waiting so long to finally see this wonder in front of me. All these years at college studying this kind of technology… Everybody thinks this is utopic and it’s impossible to make something like this, but actually Dr. Weiss managed to do it. It really exists!
<</speechMe>>
I said caressing the iridescent metal of the almost mythological machine with my fingers.
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They looked at each other with a smirk, probably touched by my naïveté. In any case, neither of them answered my question.
<<speechCapit "alex" "''Alex:''">>
It’s good to know that. Finally someone shares Lucy’s enthusiasm for the misteries of reality traveling. Don’t worry, you’ll have plenty of time to get to know the Dædalus.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, my. Look at the time! I should take you to your desk now.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Okay then... It was a pleasure to meet you, Alex. I’ll see you around.
<</speechMe>>
I said a little more animated. I think my body was starting to adapt to the strange environment of The Agency. We shook hands and Lucy and I abandoned the 81st floor to go back to ours. Once we got through the thick crowd on that crowded floor, she opened one of the endless doors and ushered me into my new office. One just for me! It was equipped with a desk, some nice chairs, and a sofa on the other side of the room that if stretched out became a bed. There was also a mini-fridge and a coffee machine. The truth is that it was a place that did not have much to envy to my bachelor apartment.
But now, I had left everything to come here and work for Dr. Weiss. This was my life now. Deep down I thanked the universe from letting me meet Lucy and Alex. For today, they were the closest to a friend I had now. Lucy walked me to the capsule again. She said it was time to visit my new private office.
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
You will have to sleep here while we finish testing you, and then you will be given access to the 85th floor. Whenever there is an assignment for you, you will be able to consult the dossier here in your office. Don’t expect anything too crazy for now. As I said, we need to test your level of performance and commitment first.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Okay, I’ll keep that in mind.
<</speechMe>>
She was going to leave my desk, but I stopped her. I didn't quite know why. Maybe because she was nice to talk to, maybe because I was a little afraid of being by myself in such a fantastic and unknown place.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I just wanted to say thanks, Lucy. You’ve been very helpful.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
You look kinda stressed. I know it can be difficult leaving your whole life to be here, but you need to understand that we're very lucky to have you, and you're one of the only few people who can actually do something like this. We trust you, and we need you to trust us!
<</speechCapit>>
She leaned over to give me a friendly hug. It was evident that she was a particularly empathetic woman.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes, I just need some time to get used to it. It just feels weird that this building will be my whole life now... God knows when will be the next time I can go outside.
<</speechMe>>
I reciprocated her hug, although I pulled away relatively quickly. I didn't want her to think I would back out so soon. I turned around and pressed my forehead against the fake window of my office, through which a virtually designed sky could be seen.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I’ll be at my desk if you need something. Oh, and by the way… Welcome to The Agency!
<</speechCapit>>
She walked away and closed the door slowly without taking her eyes off me. The corners of her mouth twisted in a strange way, like a smile that was not meant to be finished. Perhaps she was trying to be funny, or perhaps she knew something I didn’t. In any case, she left me there to get to know my new place. I was excited to start working. I wondered to myself when I would be able to see Dr. Weiss again.
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<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">80th Floor</span></center>
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<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">Agency file cabinet</span></center>
<center><img src="images/File cabinet/FileCabinet.png"></center>
[[Lucy | Lucy cabinet]]
[[Nate | Nate cabinet]]
[[Alex | Alex cabinet]]
[[Dr. Weiss | Dr. Weiss cabinet]]
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|File cabinet]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Lucy cabinet">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">Lucy</span></center>
<center><img src="images/File cabinet/LUCY character file.png" width="800px"></center>
<<if $colecLucy1 == 1>> <center><img src="images/Posters/LucyTicklesPOSTER.png" width="700px"></center>
<<else>> Lucy's Image 1: LOCKED<</if>>
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<<else>> Lucy's Image 2: LOCKED<</if>>
<<if $colecLucy3 == 1>> <center><img src="images/Posters/LucyGuessPOSTER.png" width="700px"></center>
<<else>> Lucy's Image 3: LOCKED<</if>>
<<if $colecLucy4 == 1>> <center><img src="images/Posters/LucyPushUpsPOSTER.png" width="700px"></center>
<<else>> Lucy's Image 4: LOCKED<</if>>
<<if $colecLucy5 == 1>> <center><img src="images/Posters/LucySpankingPOSTER.png" width="700px"></center>
<<else>> Lucy's Image 5: LOCKED<</if>>
<<if $colecLucy6 == 1>> <center><img src="images/Posters/LucySelfiePoster.png" width="700px"></center>
<<else>> Lucy's Image 6: LOCKED<</if>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back| Agency file cabinet]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Alex cabinet">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">Alex</span></center>
<center><img src="images/File cabinet/Alex character file.png" width="800px"></center>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back| Agency file cabinet]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Dr. Weiss cabinet">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">Dr. Weiss</span></center>
<center><img src="images/File cabinet/DR. WEISS character file.png" width="800px"></center>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back| Agency file cabinet]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Nate cabinet">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">Nate</span></center>
<center><img src="images/File cabinet/NATE character file.png" width="800px"></center>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back| Agency file cabinet]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Mission file cabinet">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">Mission file cabinet</span></center>
<center><img src="images/File cabinet/FileCabinet.png"></center>
[[File 1 | File 1 cabinet]]
<<if $File1Done == 1>>[[File 2 | File 2 cabinet]]<</if>>
<<if $File2Done == 1>>[[File 3 | File 3 cabinet]]<</if>>
<<if $File3Done == 1>>[[File 4 | File 4 cabinet]]<</if>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|File cabinet]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "File 1 cabinet">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">Aleena</span></center>
<center><img src="images/File cabinet/Aleena character file 2.png" width="800px"></center>
<<if $colecAleena1 == 1>> <center><img src="images/Posters/DressingUpPOSTER.png" width="700px"></center>
<<else>> Aleena's Image 1: LOCKED<</if>>
<<if $colecAleena3 == 1>> <center><img src="images/Posters/ParkBenchPOSTER.png" width="700px"></center>
<<else>> Aleena's Image 2: LOCKED<</if>>
<<if $colecAleena2 == 1>> <center><img src="images/Posters/SexyPosePOSTER.png" width="400px"></center>
<<else>> Aleena's Image 3: LOCKED<</if>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back| Mission file cabinet]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "File 2 cabinet">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">Thomas Danforth</span></center>
<center><img src="images/File cabinet/REVEREND character file.png" width="800px"></center>
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">Blair Faulkner</span></center>
<center><img src="images/File cabinet/BLAIR character file.png" width="800px"></center>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back| Mission file cabinet]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "File 3 cabinet">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">Deborah Paige "Deb"</span></center>
<center><img src="images/File cabinet/DEB character file.png" width="800px"></center>
<<if $colecDeb1 == 1>> <center><img src="images/Posters/DebLeashPOSTER.png" width="700px"></center>
<<else>> Deb's Image 1: LOCKED<</if>>
<<if $colecDeb2 == 1>> <center><img src="images/Posters/DebTiedUpPOSTER.png" width="500px"></center>
<<else>> Deb's Image 2: LOCKED<</if>>
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">Miss Diane Levy</span></center>
<center><img src="images/File cabinet/LEVY character file.png" width="800px"></center>
<<if $colecLevy2 == 1>> <center><img src="images/Posters/MissLevyStraponPOSTER.png" width="400px"></center>
<<else>> Miss Levy's Image 1: LOCKED<</if>>
<<if $colecLevy1 == 1>> <center><img src="images/Posters/MissLevyExposingPOSTER.png" width="700px"></center>
<<else>> Miss Levy's Image 2: LOCKED<</if>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back| Mission file cabinet]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "File 4 cabinet">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">The Sentinel</span></center>
<center><img src="images/File cabinet/THE SENTINEL character file.png" width="800px"></center>
<<if $colecZarina1 == 1>> <center><img src="images/Posters/Zarina Poster 1.jpg" width="700px"></center>
<<else>> Zarina's Image 1: LOCKED<</if>>
<<if $colecZarina2 == 1>> <center><img src="images/Posters/Zarina2 Poster.jpg" width="700px"></center>
<<else>> Zarina's Image 1: LOCKED<</if>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back| Mission file cabinet]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Lucy's desk">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">Lucy's desk</span></center>
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/Lucy's Office.png" width="800px"></center>
<div style="float: right"><<if $lucyEvent1 == 1>>[[You enter Lucy's office, looks like she's been waiting for you... | LucyEvent1]]<</if>></div>
<<button [[Chat with Lucy]]>><</button>>
<<if $File1Done == 1>><<button [[Ask Lucy for Therapy]]>><</button>><</if>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Office]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Elevator">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">Capsule</span></center>
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/Elevator.png"></center>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[80th Floor | Office]]>><</button>>@@</center>
<<if $FindWhite == 1>><center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[85th Floor]]>><</button>>@@</center><</if>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Your dossier">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">Your dossier</span></center>
<span style="font-size:20px">Missions available:</span>
<<if $ShowFile1 == 1>> [[File 1]]
<<elseif $talkLucyFirst == 1>> I should talk to Lucy before I carry on with the missions. I'm sure she can give me useful information.
<<elseif $ShowFile2 == 1>>[[File 2]]
<<elseif $ShowFile3 == 1>>
<<if $gen == "masc">>
[[File 3 | File3Masc]]
<<else>>
[[File 3 | File3Fem]]
<</if>>
<<elseif $ShowFile4 == 1>>[[File 4]]
<<else>>
Looks like I have done all the missions available for now. Perhaps I should check with Lucy if she has something new for me.
<</if>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Your desk]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Chat with Lucy">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/Lucy's Office.png" width="800px"></center>
[[About the missions]]
[[About blending in different realities]]
<<if $File1Done == 1>>[[About the technology]]<</if>>
<<if $File2Done == 1>>[[About our Agency]]<</if>>
<<if $File2Done == 1>>[[About Daedalus]]<</if>>
<<if $talkAboutMissions == 0 and $talkAboutDifferentReal == 0 and $talkLucyFirst == 1>> <<set $ShowFile1 to 1>> <<set $talkLucyFirst to 0>> <</if>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Lucy's desk]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "About the missions">>
<<if $talkAboutMissions == 1>>
<<set $ExpRelLucy += 5>>
<<set $talkAboutMissions to 0>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/LucyChat.png" width="800px"></center>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
So Lucy, what do I need to know before my first mission?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Your missions will be addressed to you in a dossier with all the basic details you need to know about your destination and objective. We’ll be leaving them in your desk every once in a while. You will be paid in Credits you can spend later in different parts of The Agency's Complex, like leisure or pleasure activities, or in the store.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You make it sound so easy.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
And it is. Your first five missions will be Grade 1. Realities with great similarities to ours that will make it easier for you to get used to this type of work, and for us to evaluate your performance.
<</speechCapit>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[What about Grade 2?|About the missions 2]]>><</button>>@@</center>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Lucy's desk]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "About the missions 2">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/LucyChat.png" width="800px"></center>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Everything in its own time. As the parallel realities diverge, going further and further away means the Daedalus must use more energy and transfer more data. This has an impact on the psyche, and the Link™.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You mean you want to make sure that I won't freak out if I see something really bad, right?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
See? You got it just right! In addition, the more the signal between The Link™ and the Daedalus is dilated, the greater the risk of a cyber attack. We need to take care of your psychological well-being!
<</speechCapit>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Lucy's desk]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "About transformations">>
<<if $talkAboutTransformations == 1>>
<<set $ExpRelLucy += 5>>
<<set $talkAboutTransformations to 0>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
So, depending on what type of mission you’re going you have two ways to be sent: for most of them you’ll be sent in your own body, but for others we will prepare a particular type of body that better suits the reality where you’re traveling. As you may suspect, there are realities with other types of creatures where your human form will not be accepted. For this we have a special unit in charge to design a body that fits your needs for those missions.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I don’t understand. Does that mean I’ll be transformed?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
That is not possible. If you want to, you can change your basic appearance anytime you want in //The Dressing Room//, perhaps add or remove a few traits, but a full body transformation is not possible with our current technology. The human body is not a machine but a biological system with its very own components and dynamics and messing with them is very risky. If you need to change your human form, the easiest way to do it, is to load a copy of your conscience in an external storage device and then load it in a new prefabricated body.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That’s the easiest way? How ironic.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
You’re funny, $name. I like you. But be patient, we haven’t reached the most difficult part.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I’m dying to hear it.
<</speechMe>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Chat with Lucy]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "About blending in different realities">>
<<if $talkAboutDifferentReal == 1>>
<<set $ExpRelLucy += 5>>
<<set $talkAboutDifferentReal to 0>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/LucyChat.png" width="800px"></center>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
So how will I be able to blend in? If every world is different, I’ll need some time to get used to it, right?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
The info in the dossier is just an introduction, but it won’t help you to get fully immersed in the reality you’ll be working on. You’ll need so much more to slip past detection. I’m talking about personal relationships and memories. Without something as simple as that there’s nothing for you to do in a world where nobody knows who you are, where nobody trusts you. Without that, your identity as an agent will be easily revealed and you’ll be dead before you know it.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Well shit… Am I going to have to study a lot before I get there? That’s gonna be boring as hell, honestly...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Good thing you work for an agency with resources then. It won’t be necessary for you to study the environment, Intel will do it for you and //implant// everything you need to know.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I’m guessing this is some other mind trick or something like that?
<</speechMe>>
She smiled and looked deeply into my soul with those strange eyes of her. So mechanic, but yet so alive.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Yes. In fact, you already have the solution inside your brain! Thanks to The Link™, the receptor will be able to create memories involving the transmitter, which is going to be you.
<</speechCapit>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Oh, right. "The treatment"|About blending in different realities 2]]>><</button>>@@</center>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Good to know I have a virtual nanoparasite in my brain|About blending in different realities 2]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "About blending in different realities2">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/LucyChat.png" width="800px"></center>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
You do not need to worry. As I said before, your nanobot will be the transmitter. This means you’ll be able to share those memories with the receptors, but unlike them, you know how this works. You will be the cheater, they will be the cheated.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
So that means I will be able to know which memories are false and which are true?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Think about it for a moment. When you recall a memory in your brain, can you know for sure that it happened? People confuse reality and consciousness all the time. When we dream, we live those dreams with intensity and we remember them as a part of ourselves. Hallucinations make us completely bend our perception of reality and the world, and even later, we can recall them in our brains as vividly as when we experienced them. Yet, they weren’t there at all.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That’s rough to hear...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
All we are is a collection of experiences driven by choices that molded our present, $name. So many possible roads but what sticks with us is how we confront a situation, how we choose to proceed, everything else is all a conjecture that takes place in a different place, away from here. It is our actions that shape reality, everything else could be anywhere.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
How will I prevent all those memories from really affecting me? Is there a chance that someday I’ll just go nuts with all this information inside my head?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I’m sure you’ve had time to store a lot of memories inside that brain of yours. And, as everybody, you’ve lived traumatic experiences which are also kept in there. How come you’re not crazy by now? Well, it’s because the brain has a way to adapt to circumstances and heal itself by deciding what he keeps and what he throws away. We offered you this job because you know who you are, you know what kind of world we’re living in. You know what our mission is and you know what we fight against. We know you’re a fine subject for an agent. The answer is inside yourself.
<</speechCapit>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Chat with Lucy]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "About the technology">>
<<if $talkAboutTech == 1>>
<<set $ExpRelLucy += 5>>
<<set $talkAboutTech to 0>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/LucyChat.png" width="800px"></center>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Hey, since when have you been using the Daedalus?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
During the era of the Cold War in our reality, Dr. Weiss’ grandmother led a research program launched by the CIA as a branch of the Project MK-Ultra. At first it was intended to only develop a mind-control technology by which we could visit a subject’s memories and reconfigure them to produce changes in their actual self… Somewhat like time traveling but inside someone’s head. Nevertheless, it didn’t work exactly as we expected, but thanks to Dr. Weiss’ grandmother and her findings on memories and choices, we realized that infinite action possibilities opened windows to infinite worlds, and that it’s just a matter of knocking on the right door to be able to access them.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
So technically we could travel //anywhere//? Like, we could reach all those infinite possibilities?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
No, we can’t. We can only access the realities where the Daedalus technology has been discovered. Also, it is necessary for The Link™ to work with the Deadalus signal, otherwise it would be useless.
<</speechCapit>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Chat with Lucy]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "About our Agency">>
<<if $talkAboutAgency == 1>>
<<set $ExpRelLucy += 5>>
<<set $talkAboutAgency to 0>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/LucyChat.png" width="800px"></center>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You seem to know this place and Daedalus very well.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
You could say I was born here, ha ha!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
So you really like working here, huh?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I am very devoted to our Agency’s mission. I think we have a very big responsibility in our hands and it's up to us to use that power to make a fairer world. People should never know this kind of technology exists, otherwise, if there’s no control over it, a lot of damage can be done to us, to other infinite worlds. The interference between realities is dangerous, we need to keep interdimensional order, that’s why we try to intervene the least amount possible. Every time you wander between realities, time and space deteriorates a little. That is also a very good reason to control the access to this technology.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Can’t argue with that reasoning.
<</speechMe>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Chat with Lucy]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "About Daedalus">>
<<if $talkAboutDaedalus == 1>>
<<set $ExpRelLucy += 5>>
<<set $talkAboutDaedalus to 0>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/LucyChat.png" width="800px"></center>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
How does Daedalus work?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Daedalus is a machine that uses enormous quantities of energy to attune part of our reality with other parallel ones. You could say it works like a radio which connects frequencies that help you travel through a Schwarzschild wormhole.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You said that it affected the physical space around it because it brakes the continuum. I guess that's why this complex is buried underground, isn't it?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Indeed.
<</speechCapit>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Is there a limit on the weight or volume it can carry?|About Daedalus 2]]>><</button>>@@</center>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Chat with Lucy]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "About Daedalus 2">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/LucyChat.png" width="800px"></center>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Yes. The more matter you need to transport, the more energy you need to use. This is why those who have access to the Deadalus technology can only transport a very limited amount of matter. And since the amount of energy required to transport more mass rises exponentially, you risk part of the continuum collapsing if you overload it.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Has it happened sometime recently?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Luckily, no. But what we know for sure is that when you overload Daedalus it has serious consequences in every single reality, including ours. For example, decades ago our agency tried transporting //humanitarian equipment// to a different reality. This was too much for Daedalus to handle and as a result, gravity was permanently affected. If you visit the exact same coordinates where the cargo was transported you’ll be able to walk over the walls and roofs.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Well it sure sounds dangerous. How did you handle it?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
The spot was quickly quarantined by the government. They said there was a toxic gas leaking and used that excuse to isolate and seal the place. Sadly, there were no survivors of the incident and the place is never to be visited again.
<</speechCapit>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Chat with Lucy]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "85th Floor">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">85th Floor</span></center>
<center><img src="images/Agency Places/85th floor.png" height="600px"></center>
<<if $meetNate1 == 1>>
Floor 85 was something else. It seemed like each one was totally different from the others. This one had a festive ambience, with neon lights, comfortable couches and a sweet smell that invited you to just stay here all you could to enjoy your free time. People walked around the place with drinks on their hands and beautiful companions holding onto their arms who smile widely while refilling their glasses. I had never imagined a place like this could be in such a serious building, but boy was I glad to have a place to relax beside my desk's couch and something else to drink than the improvised cold brew of my old coffee maker.
I noticed Nate waving his hand. He was sitting alone in the back also with a glass in his hand. I got closer and sayed hi. He pat my shoulder and cleared his throat.
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
I could get used to work here pretty easily. There's no way in hell I could do stuff like this in the army. Want me to order you a drink? They're on the house apparently. Come here, take a sit!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Sounds good. I appreciate it. Have you been here long?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
That's my intention.
<</speechCapit>>
He laughed and called the waitress.
<<speechCapit "nate" "''Nate:''">>
Sweetheart, my friend here wants some...
<</speechCapit>>
<<set $optionA to 0>>
[[Just some water, please|MeetNate1][$optionA = 1]]
[[I'll take a Whisky on the rocks, thank you|MeetNate1]]
[[Make it a Sex on the Beach, dear|MeetNate1]]
<<else>>
<<button [[Leisure]]>><</button>> <span style="float:right"><<button [[Elevator]]>><</button>></span>
<<button [[Palais Eros|Brothel]]>><</button>>
<</if>>
</div><<nobr>>
<<set $InventarioMind.delete("a", "b", "c")>>
<<set $InventarioBody.delete("d", "e", "f")>>
<<set $InventarioHeart.delete("h", "i", "g")>>
/*<<if $SlotBody == "SOFTWARE UPDATE: VIGOR I (+10)">> <<set $plusBody to 10>>
<<else>> <<set $plusBody to 0>>
<</if>>*/
<</nobr>>
<div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px">Equipment</span></center>
[[There's a note in my pocket|Prospectus The Link]]
<span style="font-weight:bold"> Psyche Slot: </span> <<listbox "$slotMind" autoselect>>
<<optionsfrom $InventarioMind>>
<</listbox>>
<span style="font-weight:bold"> Vigor Slot: </span> <<listbox "$slotBody" autoselect>>
<<optionsfrom $InventarioBody>>
<</listbox>>
<span style="font-weight:bold"> Empathy Slot: </span> <<listbox "$slotHeart" autoselect>>
<<optionsfrom $InventarioHeart>>
<</listbox>>
<span style="font-weight:bold"> Inventory Psyche: </span>
<<for _i to 1; _i lt $InventarioMind.length ; _i++>>
<<print $InventarioMind[_i]>><</for>>
<span style="font-weight:bold"> Inventory Vigor: </span>
<<for _i to 1; _i lt $InventarioBody.length ; _i++>>
<<print $InventarioBody[_i]>><</for>>
<span style="font-weight:bold"> Inventory Empathy: </span>
<<for _i to 1; _i lt $InventarioHeart.length ; _i++>>
<<print $InventarioHeart[_i]>><</for>>
/*Genitals: <<listbox "$genitals" autoselect>>
<<optionsfrom $optionsGenitals>>
<</listbox>>*/
<<nobr>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|$lastPassage]]>>
<<if $slotBody == "SOFTWARE UPDATE: VIGOR I (+10)">> <<set $plusBody to 10>>
<<else>> <<set $plusBody to 0>>
<</if>><</button>>@@</center>
<</nobr>>
</div><div class="passagetext">
You find what looks like a medical leaflet for your Brain Chip, known as The Link™
"//Ask your local Dimensional Spy Agency if The Link™ is right for you. Side effects of The Link™ include but are not limited to headaches, nausea, vomiting, death, dizziness, hallucinations, time dilation, [[uncontrollable lust|Corruption explanation]], mild discomfort, mild rash, dimensional tunneling, temporal instability, erections, and general itchiness. Please contact your local The Link™ authorized neural programmer for assistance if you feel your connection to reality slipping, or if you feel you are no longer in control of your actions.//"
<h6>Ye Olde Technobarbarian's Emporium of Wondrous Inventions is not liable for any damages caused due to the misuse of The Link™. The Link™ is not designed to be used for infiltration, overthrowing of democratically elected governments, shady assassinations, malicious scheming, or sketchy seductions. The Link™ is purely for recreational purposes.</h6>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Equipment]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><div class="passagetext">
<span style="color:#ca8bd6; font-style: italic">Corruption</span> increases when you take certain actions in the office or while on missions. It reflects the increasing control The Link™ and the Agency have over your neural processes, preventing you from choosing certain actions which do not involve using sex to achieve the mission objectives or more generally engage in sexual practices. Certain choices during missions that involve genuinely engaging with people instead simply using them for pleasure may reduce corruption slightly.
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Prospectus The Link]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div>/*<<nobr>>
<<if $ExpRelLucy >= 100>>
<<if $NvlRelLucy < 4>>
<<set $dif = $ExpRelLucy - 100>>
<<set $NvlRelLucy += 1>>
<<set $ExpRelLucy = $dif>>
<<else>>
<<set $ExpRelLucy = 100>>
<</if>>
<</if>>
<<if $ExpRelLucy < 0>>
<<if $NvlRelLucy > 0>>
<<set $NvlRelLucy -= 1>>
<<set $tmp = $ExpRelLucy>>
<<set $ExpRelLucy = 100 + $tmp>>
<<else>>
<<set $ExpRelLucy = 0>>
<</if>>
<</if>>
<<if $ExpRelAlex >= 100>>
<<if $NvlRelAlex < 4>>
<<set $dif = $ExpRelAlex - 100>>
<<set $NvlRelAlex += 1>>
<<set $ExpRelAlex = $dif>>
<<else>>
<<set $ExpRelAlex = 100>>
<</if>>
<</if>>
<<if $ExpRelAlex < 0>>
<<if $NvlRelAlex > 0>>
<<set $NvlRelAlex -= 1>>
<<set $tmp = $ExpRelAlex>>
<<set $ExpRelAlex = 100 + $tmp>>
<<else>>
<<set $ExpRelAlex = 0>>
<</if>>
<</if>>
<<if $ExpRelNate >= 100>>
<<if $NvlRelNate < 4>>
<<set $dif = $ExpRelNate - 100>>
<<set $NvlRelNate += 1>>
<<set $ExpRelNate = $dif>>
<<else>>
<<set $ExpRelNate = 100>>
<</if>>
<</if>>
<<if $ExpRelNate < 0>>
<<if $NvlRelNate > 0>>
<<set $NvlRelNate -= 1>>
<<set $tmp = $ExpRelNate>>
<<set $ExpRelNate = 100 + $tmp>>
<<else>>
<<set $ExpRelNate = 0>>
<</if>>
<</if>>
<<if $ExpRelWhite >= 100>>
<<if $NvlRelWhite < 4>>
<<set $dif = $ExpRelWhite - 100>>
<<set $NvlRelWhite += 1>>
<<set $ExpRelWhite = $dif>>
<<else>>
<<set $ExpRelWhite = 100>>
<</if>>
<</if>>
<<if $ExpRelWhite < 0>>
<<if $NvlRelWhite > 0>>
<<set $NvlRelWhite -= 1>>
<<set $tmp = $ExpRelWhite>>
<<set $ExpRelWhite = 100 + $tmp>>
<<else>>
<<set $ExpRelWhite = 0>>
<</if>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>*/
<div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px"> Relationships </span></center>
<<if $FindLucy == 1>>
<div class="characterRel"> <img src="avatars/The Agency/Lucy.png" class="avatarRel"/>
<span style="font-weight:bold">Lucy</span>
<meter class="high" @value="$ExpRelLucy" min="0" max="100" ></meter>
<<nobr>><<if $NvlRelLucy == 0>>
<span style="color:black">Neutral</span>
<<elseif $NvlRelLucy == 1>>
<span style="color:#2ECC71">Colleague</span>
<<elseif $NvlRelLucy == 2>>
<span style="color:#7CC3DE">Friend</span>
<<elseif $NvlRelLucy == 3>>
<span style="color:yellow">Best Friends</span>
<<elseif $NvlRelLucy == 4>>
<span style="color:#F28383">Soulmates</span>
<</if>><</nobr>>
</div>
<</if>>
<<if $FindAlex == 1>>
<div class="characterRel"> <img src="avatars/The Agency/Alex.png" class="avatarRel"/>
<span style="font-weight:bold">Alex</span>
<meter class="high" @value="$ExpRelAlex" min="0" max="100" ></meter>
<<nobr>><<if $NvlRelAlex == 0>>
<span style="color:black">Neutral</span>
<<elseif $NvlRelAlex == 1>>
<span style="color:#2ECC71">Colleague</span>
<<elseif $NvlRelAlex == 2>>
<span style="color:#7CC3DE">Friend</span>
<<elseif $NvlRelAlex == 3>>
<span style="color:yellow">Best Friends</span>
<<elseif $NvlRelAlex == 4>>
<span style="color:#F28383">Soulmates</span>
<</if>><</nobr>>
</div>
<</if>>
<<if $FindNate == 1>>
<div class="characterRel"> <img src="avatars/The Agency/NATE.png" class="avatarRel"/>
<span style="font-weight:bold">Nate</span>
<meter class="high" @value="$ExpRelNate" min="0" max="100" ></meter>
<<nobr>><<if $NvlRelNate == 0>>
<span style="color:black">Neutral</span>
<<elseif $NvlRelNate == 1>>
<span style="color:#2ECC71">Colleague</span>
<<elseif $NvlRelNate == 2>>
<span style="color:#7CC3DE">Friend</span>
<<elseif $NvlRelNate == 3>>
<span style="color:yellow">Best Friends</span>
<<elseif $NvlRelNate == 4>>
<span style="color:#F28383">Soulmates</span>
<</if>><</nobr>>
</div>
<</if>>
<<if $FindWhite == 1>>
<div class="characterRel"> <img src="avatars/The Agency/Dr. Weiss.png" class="avatarRel"/>
<span style="font-weight:bold">Dr. Weiss</span>
<meter class="high" @value="$ExpRelWhite" min="0" max="100" ></meter>
<<nobr>><<if $NvlRelWhite == 0>>
<span style="color:black">Neutral</span>
<<elseif $NvlRelWhite == 1>>
<span style="color:#2ECC71">Colleague</span>
<<elseif $NvlRelWhite == 2>>
<span style="color:#7CC3DE">Friend</span>
<<elseif $NvlRelWhite == 3>>
<span style="color:yellow">Best Friends</span>
<<elseif $NvlRelWhite == 4>>
<span style="color:#F28383">Soulmates</span>
<</if>><</nobr>>
</div>
<</if>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|$lastPassage]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<widget body>>
<<if $gender == "mascAvatar1">>
<img class="layer0" style="right: 0px; top: 0px;" src="avatars/Agents/Masc1.png">
<<elseif $gender == "mascAvatar2">>
<img class="layer0" style="right: 0px; top: 0px;" src="avatars/Agents/Masc2.png">
<<elseif $gender == "mascAvatar3">>
<img class="layer0" style="right: 0px; top: 0px;" src="avatars/Agents/Masc3.png">
<<elseif $gender == "femAvatar1">>
<img class="layer0" style="right: 0px; top: 0px;" src="avatars/Agents/Fem1.png">
<<elseif $gender == "femAvatar2">>
<img class="layer0" style="right: 0px; top: 0px;" src="avatars/Agents/Fem2.png">
<<else>>
<img class="layer0" style="right: 0px; top: 0px;" src="avatars/Agents/Fem3.png">
<</if>>
<</widget>><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Ask Lucy for Therapy">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">Available therapies</span></center>
<<button [[Blackjack]]>><</button>>
<<if $NvlRelLucy > 1>> <<button [[Erohypno]]>><</button>> <</if>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Lucy's desk]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Erohypno">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $erohypnoPlayed is 1>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Ready for today's session, agent?
<</speechCapit>>
She greeted me with her bright smile as she handed me the usual pill.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Let's go for it!
<</speechMe>>
<<else>> <<set $erohypnoPlayed to 1>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Are you ready, agent?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I think so.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Okay. Before we begin with the session, I want you to take this.
<</speechCapit>>
She took a little green pill and put it in the palm of my hand. I examined it. It didn't have any numbers or letters, there was nothing especially characteristic about it.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Should I be worried...?
<</speechMe>>
She laughed and her eyes wrinkled in that adorable way she had about her.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
It depends on whether you trust me or not. But judging by your presence here, it seems like you're already 80% on board!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What is this going to do to me?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Not much. It'll help you achieve a more relaxed state as we navigate through your mind. It should be a pleasant sensation, very close to what you feel while traveling in The Daedalus.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
So, is it like a tranquilizer or something
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
It won't sedate you. You'll be perfectly conscious the whole time. At most, you may experience intense visual feedback or enhanced hearing. Besides that, there's nothing to worry about.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Okay, let's do it then.
<</speechMe>>
I threw the pill all the way at the back of my tongue. She handed me a glass of water.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Now, you can either sit or lay down. Please make yourself comfortable. You may choose to close your eyes if you wish, I'll be right here in case you need anything, okay? Just relax, focus on my instructions and be prepared to let go.
<</speechCapit>>
She paused briefly.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I should warn you that with each session, both mind and body stimulus will begin to increase. Your perception will become sharper, it's even possible you may hallucinate at one point, or feel like you're completely bereft of bodily autonomy. Please, do not be scared, okay? This is totally normal. And I'd dare to say you'll end up liking it. Are you ready?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Let's go for it!
<</speechMe>>
<</if>>
[[Play Session 1 | AudioSession1]]
[[Play Session 2 | AudioSession2]]
[[Play Session 3 | AudioSession3]]
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Ask Lucy for Therapy]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "AudioSession1">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">EroHypno Session 1</span></center>
<center> <iframe src="https://www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/Tdqbe8UIJGw?modestbranding=1&rel=0&iv_load_policy=3" width="640" height="360" title="Lucy's EroHypno S1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe> </center>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Ask Lucy for Therapy]]>><</button>>@@</center>
* THE USE OF HEADPHONES + SETTING TO THE HIGHEST VIDEO QUALITY IS STRONGLY RECOMMENDED TO ENJOY THIS SECTION TO THE FULLEST
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "AudioSession2">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">EroHypno Session 2</span></center>
<center> <iframe src="https://www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/a6k6mKLx75o?modestbranding=1&rel=0&iv_load_policy=3" width="640" height="360" title="A YouTube video" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe> </center>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Ask Lucy for Therapy]]>><</button>>@@</center>
* THE USE OF HEADPHONES + SETTING TO THE HIGHEST VIDEO QUALITY IS STRONGLY RECOMMENDED TO ENJOY THIS SECTION TO THE FULLEST
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "AudioSession3">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<center><span style="font-size:30px; font-weight:bold">EroHypno Session 3</span></center>
<center> <iframe src="https://www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/IDZyXjozRHY?modestbranding=1&rel=0&iv_load_policy=3" width="640" height="360" title="A YouTube video" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe> </center>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Ask Lucy for Therapy]]>><</button>>@@</center>
* THE USE OF HEADPHONES + SETTING TO THE HIGHEST VIDEO QUALITY IS STRONGLY RECOMMENDED TO ENJOY THIS SECTION TO THE FULLEST
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "Blackjack">><<set $unfinishedBlackjack to 0>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<if $FirstBlackjack == 1>><<set $FirstBlackjack to 0>><<set $ExpRelLucy += 10>><<set $truthWin to 1>><<set $dareWin to 1>><<set $truthLose to 1>><<set $dareLose to 1>>
<center><img id="lucyImage" src="images/Lucy BJ/LucyPokerHappy.png"></center>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Hi, agent $name! How would you like to play some Blackjack with me today?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Blackjack? What is this? A Casino? I thought we were doing therapy.
<</speechMe>>
I laughed.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, I see you understand therapy from a classical point of view. Wouldn't that be kind of boring? I'm sure you'll like //my special// kind of therapy more. Our subconscious works better when our conscious mind is occupied, plus, we get to have fun and get to know each other!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Sounds intriguing, Lucy. But truth be told, I'm not sure I remember how to play.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
It is very simple, agent. If you need any help I'll be glad to go over the basics anytime you need.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
But, where's the therapeutical element in all of this? Sounds like normal gaming to me.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Well, here's the thing: the winner will have the right to ask the loser to answer one question truthfully. And I warn you, you shouldn't try to lie to me, I'm a specialist when it come to figuring people out!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Ha, ha. Don't worry, you can trust me. I will tell you nothing but the truth.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I'm sure you will. Because if you don't, we won't be moving to the next stage of the therapy.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, there's more?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Of course, silly. What's truth without a dare? And once you're better than me at Blackjack, we'll move on to another game, but that's another story.
<</speechCapit>>
She winked an eye at me. I gave her a smile in return.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Okay, let' play Blackjack then.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Cool! I'm sure our little games will help you increase your MORALE. You'll see how you'll leave this place feeling so much better!
<</speechCapit>>
<<else>>
<center><img id="lucyImage" src="images/Lucy BJ/LucyPokerHappy.png"></center>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Hello, agent. Would you like to play a round of cards with me?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'd be delighted.
<</speechMe>>
<</if>>
<<button [[Tutorial|TutorialBlackjack]]>><</button>>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Play|PlayBlackjack]]>><</button>>@@</center>
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Ask Lucy for Therapy]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "TutorialBlackjack">>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
How to play Blackjack or "21"
Lucy has challenged you to a game of Blackjack. The following explains how to play this card game, so you may skip it if you think you already know how to play.
The objective of the game is to have a set of cards whose total value beats the dealer's set of cards' total value. The cards are scored by their intended value with the exception of the face cards and the ace. The face cards are all ten each, and the ace is either one or eleven depending on what the player wants. All the players are playing against the dealer.
Here are some terms you will need to know to play the game.
Hit - When the player wants another card from the dealer.
Stand - When the player doesn’t want another card from the dealer.
Bust - When the player or dealer goes over 21.
Have the dealer deal two cards to each person.
The players should have the first card laid face down and the second card face up.
The dealer now gives the other player starting the option of taking another card or ‘hit’. They can keep taking more cards until they are satisfied and decide to stand or until they go over 21, in which case they bust.
<center>@@.btnUI;<<button [[Go back|Blackjack]]>><</button>>@@</center>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "WonBlackjack">><<set $unfinishedBlackjack to 0>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
Since I had won it was up to me to pick a Truth or a Dare for Lucy.
<center><span style="font-size:20px; font-weight:bold">Truth</span></center>
[[Are you in a relationship right now? If not, can you tell me about one that you remember fondly? | TruthWin 1]]
[[Is there some kind of special trait you look for in a partner? | TruthWin 2]]
[[Tell me about your "first time". | TruthWin 3]]
<<if $truthWin >=4>>
[[Where did you recieve your education? | TruthWin 4]]
[[Who's the closest person you have in The Agency? | TruthWin 5]]
<</if>>
<<if $NvlRelLucy >= 2>> [[What kind of hobbies do you have? Besides researching human behaviour... | TruthWin 6]] <</if>>
<center><span style="font-size:20px; font-weight:bold">Dare</span></center>
[[Tickles for one full minute.| DareWin 1]]
[[Give me a massage. | DareWin 2]]
[[Guess the Fruit Test. | DareWin 3]]
<<if $dareWin >=4>>
[[Show me what you keep in your first drawer | DareWin 4]]
[[Peel a banana with your toes in less than 20 seconds| DareWin 5]]
[[Do ten push-ups. | DareWin 6]]
<</if>>
<<if $NvlRelLucy >= 2>> [[Show the last selfie you took on your phone. | DareWin 7]]
[[Recieve ten spanks without complaining. | DareWin 8]]
<<if $dareWin7 is 1 && $dareWin9 != 1>> [[How about adding some spicyness to the blackjack sessions? | DareWin 9]] <</if>>
<</if>>
<<if $NvlRelLucy >= 3>>
<<if $dareWin10 != 1>> [[How about adding some //more// spicyness to the blackjack sessions? | DareWin 10]] <</if>>
<</if>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "LoseBlackjack">><<set $unfinishedBlackjack to 0>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
Lucy had won this time. It was up to her to pick a Truth or Dare for me.
<<set $RandomNumber to random(1,2)>>
<<if $RandomNumber == 1>>
<<if $truthLose == 1>>
[[Truth or Dare|TruthLose 1]]
<<elseif $truthLose == 2>>
[[Truth or Dare|TruthLose 2]]
<<elseif $truthLose == 3>>
[[Truth or Dare|TruthLose 3]]
<<elseif $truthLose == 4>>
[[Truth or Dare|TruthLose 4]]
<<elseif $truthLose == 5>>
[[Truth or Dare|TruthLose 5]]
<<elseif $truthLose == 6>>
[[Truth or Dare|TruthLose 6]]
<<elseif $truthLose == 7>>
[[Truth or Dare|TruthLose 7]]
<<elseif $truthLose == 8>>
[[Truth or Dare|TruthLose 8]]
<<else>><<set $RandomNumber2 to random(1,8)>>
<<if $RandomNumber2 == 1>>
[[Truth or Dare|TruthLose 1]]
<<elseif $RandomNumber2 == 2>>
[[Truth or Dare|TruthLose 2]]
<<elseif $RandomNumber2 == 3>>
[[Truth or Dare|TruthLose 3]]
<<elseif $RandomNumber2 == 4>>
[[Truth or Dare|TruthLose 4]]
<<elseif $RandomNumber2 == 5>>
[[Truth or Dare|TruthLose 5]]
<<elseif $RandomNumber2 == 6>>
[[Truth or Dare|TruthLose 6]]
<<elseif $RandomNumber2 == 7>>
[[Truth or Dare|TruthLose 7]]
<</if>>
<</if>>
<<else>>
<<if $dareLose == 1>>
[[Truth or Dare|DareLose 1]]
<<elseif $dareLose == 2>>
[[Truth or Dare|DareLose 2]]
<<elseif $dareLose == 3>>
[[Truth or Dare|DareLose 3]]
<<elseif $dareLose == 4>>
[[Truth or Dare|DareLose 4]]
<<elseif $dareLose == 5>>
[[Truth or Dare|DareLose 5]]
<<elseif $dareLose == 6>>
[[Truth or Dare|DareLose 6]]
<<elseif $dareLose == 7>>
[[Truth or Dare|DareLose 7]]
<<elseif $dareLose == 8>>
[[Truth or Dare|DareLose 8]]
<<else>><<set $RandomNumber3 to random(1,8)>>
<<if $RandomNumber3 == 1>>
[[Truth or Dare|DareLose 1]]
<<elseif $RandomNumber3 == 2>>
[[Truth or Dare|DareLose 2]]
<<elseif $RandomNumber3 == 3>>
[[Truth or Dare|DareLose 3]]
<<elseif $RandomNumber3 == 4>>
[[Truth or Dare|DareLose 4]]
<<elseif $RandomNumber3 == 5>>
[[Truth or Dare|DareLose 5]]
<<elseif $RandomNumber3 == 6>>
[[Truth or Dare|DareLose 6]]
<<elseif $RandomNumber3 == 7>>
[[Truth or Dare|DareLose 7]]
<<elseif $RandomNumber3 == 8>>
[[Truth or Dare|DareLose 8]]
<</if>>
<</if>>
<</if>>
</div><<nobr>><<set $lastPassage to "PlayBlackjack">>
<<if $Moral < 15>>
<<set $Moral += 5>>
<<if $Moral > 15>> <<set $Moral to 15>> <</if>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<nobr>><<if $unfinishedBlackjack == 1>>
Be sure to win or lose at least three rounds to proceed with the Truth or Dare
<</if>><</nobr>>
<html>
<center><body>
LUCY'S VICTORIES: <span id="lucywins"></span></br>
YOUR VICTORIES: <span id="playerwins"></span></br></br>
<center><img id="lucyImage" src="images/Lucy BJ/LucyPokerNeutral.png"><center>
<button class="debutton" onClick="deal(1)">Bet</button></br></br>
<div style="display: flex; flex-direction: row; justify-content: space-evenly">
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Are you in a relationship right now? If not, can you tell me about one that you remember fondly?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, my. That's one hell of a question. Frankly, I'm not seeing anybody right now... Even if I really wanted to, this job takes a lot of my time, so I wouldn't be able to dedicate the time I should to maintain a stable and fulfilling relationship.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I see. Our job can be very demanding, so your answer doesn't surprise me. Love also seems pretty demanding from what little I know.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I spend so much time here at The Agency that I don't think anybody would have the patience to wait for me at home all alone for three or four days straight.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Good thing The Agency is my home.
<</speechCapit>>
She laughed. I did the same although her comment seemed strange. I was curious to ask her what she meant by that, but quickly remembered that it wasn't my turn to ask.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
So tell me, agent. Is there any relationship you had before which you remember dearly?
<</speechCapit>>
[[Yes, I once loved someone...|TruthLose 1.1]]
[[No, I haven't had the chance...|TruthLose 1.2]]
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes, I once loved someone, or at least I think I did. It was during college. We met in our freshman year biology class. We had to share the microscope and such, so we hung out a lot after class, you know, to do homework and stuff.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, that's so cute!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yeah... One day we went out for some drinks since our afternoon study ended pretty late. We walked into a bar and sat there for hours, just talking about our lives, what we wanted to do after college, our silly dreams and how we imagined the future. At one point we were so drunk we didn't even want to walk back to the student residence, so we decided to get a hotel room near and grab another bottle of wine on the go.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Sounds promising.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You can imagine what happened next. We didn't even finish the bottle and ended up very close to each other, cuddling in bed with some soft music playing in the background. I remember I was pretty nervous because I've never been in that situation. I had never... You know, gotten intimate with someone. I don't know exactly when, but we started kissing and taking each other's clothes off until... Well, you already know...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
So you started going out after that?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
More or less... We spent a lot of time together. We never established we were a couple, but we behaved like we were one. Perhaps we never made it official since we both knew our paths were going to diverge. They wanted to travel to Europe and develop their career in political communication. I always knew I wanted to work with Dr. White and her reasearch on the human psyche. Of course, that was all I knew about Dr. White's research at the time. As you see, I'm no doctor like her, I'm a field agent.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
That's somehow sad...
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Maybe. We focused on enjoying what was left of our time in college together, and when the time came, we said goodbye and promised to call each other often.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
That is a beautiful story.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Well, now you know every last detail, ha, ha. Are you satisfied with the answer?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I am! Thank you very much.
<</speechCapit>>
I got up and was about to leave her office when she called my name.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
May I ask their name, if that's okay?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Sure.
<</speechMe>>
His name was: <<listbox "$pastLover" autoselect>> <<option "Gloria">> <<option "Christian">> <</listbox>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
No, I haven't had the chance. I guess I was too busy focusing on getting good grades and trying to get Dr. White to notice me. I always knew I wanted to work with her in her reasearch on human psique. Of course, that was all I knew about Dr. White's research at the time. As you see, I'm no doctorate like her, I ended up here being a field agent.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I see. Are you okay with that? I believe it may be easy feeling alone in these circumstances.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yeah, I guess sometimes I would really like to just lay down with somebody in bed and fall asleep while they play with my hair, ha, ha... But well, I guess I always had my priorities clear, so its not like I'll give up my carreer now. I'll guess if somebody really wants to be with me will have to accept my crazy schedules, right?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I see you are a person of convictions, agent $lastName. We really value such trait here at The Agency, and as you see, we try to make it up to you agents all the time you dedicate to your job. We know its not easy, which is why we try to ease this offering you a wide range of variety on how to spend your free time. If you haven't had the opportunity to visit floor 85, you will soon and see what I'm talking about.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Of course. I mean, it would be really ungrateful of me to blame you of my solitude. After all, you guys have been very welcoming since the first day.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Glad to hear that, agent. I really hope you find what your looking for. Please don't forget you can count on me... For everything.
<</speechCapit>>
She winked at me with her big, white smile. I must admit her remark took me by surprise. Nevertheless, I returned the smile and thank her for the round of carts and the little chat.
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Is there some kind of special trait you look for in a partner?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Wow, that's a big one. I guess I could say that what I'm looking for is nothing out of this world. You know, like for that person to be affectionate and caring, maybe sharing some of our tastes and hobbies but not all of them so we still have something to learn from each other. Oh, and accept my job, otherwise things would get pretty difficult!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, c'mon agent! That's such a generic answer I bet almost everyone in this building shares the same thoughts as you. Dip your feet in the water and tell me what you //really// would like in a partner. Your confessions are safe with me. I know how to keep a secret!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Are you sure?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Of course, it's called "professional secrecy" and it totally forbids me to share the information you provide me with anybody else. Besides, remember you're not doing this just to satisfy my curiosity or answer my questions. We're doing a much more insightful job here, and the more sincere you are, the more it will affect your own well-being.
<</speechCapit>>
I looked at her for a moment, meditating on her words. Her expression was so reassuring that, in the end, I took her advice.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Okay, well I guess I would really like this person to be...
<</speechMe>>
[[Confident, firm, strict ... Perhaps dominant would be the appropriate term|TruthLose 2.1]]
[[Sweet, delicate, obedient, totally confident in my discernment... Perhaps submissive would be the appropriate word|TruthLose 2.2]]
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
That is a very interesing answer, agent. Would you enjoy being with someone who completely takes charge of the situation?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes, I think that appropriately summarizes what I meant. I think it must be very satisfying being with someone who can make you forget about everything and just let you melt in their hands with no other worries or anxieties... Just feeling safe and relaxed, with your mind completely blank and ready to obey whatever request or command they have for you, but still knowing that those commands are as satisfying for them as they are for you.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
So you're saying you would like to completely give up your autonomy for some other to dispose of you in a safe and consensual way?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I guess you can say that. Does it sound crazy, Lucy?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I don't think so. I find it very reasonable and understandable. Plus, at a personal level, I could say I agree with your answer, and to be fair, I really like it.
<</speechCapit>>
Again, her smile reassured me. I mean, I was sure I was not a weirdo, definitely, but you never know how other people would react to these kinds of statements. Lucy was an excellent person to talk to and be completely open to. I don't think I'd ever said this to anyone because I hadn't had the chance, but frankly, that never bothered me. Nevertheless, I felt relieved to be this sincere with someone.
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
That is a very interesing answer, agent. Would you enjoy being with someone who completely gives up their autonomy for you to dispose of them in a safe and consensual way?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I guess you can say that. Does it sound crazy, Lucy?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I don't think so. I find it very reasonable and understandable. Plus, at a personal level, I could say I agree with your answer, and to be fair, I really like it.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I mean, I would never do anything to hurt them. Instead, I'd love to reward their good behaviour by letting them know I can take care of them and that they can completely relax and feel safe around me. I would like for them to trust me enough to let me guide them on how to be a good partner for me. I mean, I know what's good for me, right? So who else would be better to show them how to please me and make me happy? Of course that doesn't mean I wouldn't ensure their happiness, I'm not that selfish, but in large part, my happiness would be also theirs.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I believe you, agent. I know for certain you're not an insensitive or bad person. I can completely understand that you have a dominant character and that's completely normal and compatible with goodness and integrity.
<</speechCapit>>
Again, her smile reassured me. I mean, I was sure I was not a weirdo, definitely, but you never know how other people will react to these kinds of statements. Lucy was an excellent person to talk to and be completely open to. I don't think I've ever said this to anyone because I haven't had the chance, but frankly, that never bothered me. Nevertheless, I felt relieved to be this sincere with someone.
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Tell me about your "first time".
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Interesting question. Let's see...
<</speechMe>>
<<if $hadLover == 1>>
[[I believe I already told you that story, Lucy. Remember?|TruthLose 3.1]]
[[It was nothing special... I used to have a high school girlfriend...|TruthLose 3.2]]
[[It was nothing special... I used to have a high school boyfriend...|TruthLose 3.3]]
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[[It was nothing special... I used to have a high school girlfriend...|TruthLose 3.2]]
[[It was nothing special... I used to have a high school boyfriend...|TruthLose 3.3]]
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Remember when you asked me about my relationships? Well, there you have your answer.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, bad luck for me, then... I guess we'll have to play another round so I can ask you something else!
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
It was nothing special... I used to have a high school girlfriend, you know, we were just experimenting and stuff, both of us were virgins at the time, we didn't know anything so we started from the bottom. We didn't have that much time to improve our skills but I think we managed to learn a thing or two from our time together.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I'd love to hear more.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, so you expect me to give you the details?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Yes, of course! I'm dying to know!
<</speechCapit>>
I laughed a little nervously. She poured me a little glass of champagne, her favorite drink.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I believe this can help you feel a little bit more relaxed to begin your story.
<</speechCapit>>
I took it and drank almost the entire thing before starting.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Thanks. I'm sure it will. So I remember we were at her house with the excuse that we had homework, which was a total lie but an excellent excuse to spend more time together since her parents wouldn't let her hang out on weekdays. Her parents were really strict. I mean, reaaaaally conservative and religious to the point that they didn't even let her close the door of her room, not when I was there, and neither when she was alone. Well, her dad was the typical "if you don't bring my daughter home on time I'm going to introduce you to my fists". <<if $gen == "fem">>Maybe it was the fact we were both girls, on the surface he was okay with it but it always seemed he was extra suspicious of me. <</if>>He was always home since he was unemployed at the time and her mom worked double shifts so she was never there. That day we were listening to some music and watching stupid videos on the internet, I sometimes rested my hand over her leg, maybe rubbed her knee a little bit, but that was all. That day was not different. I was caressing her leg while we where laughing at something we were watching, and suddenly we heard her father snoring. He had fallen asleep on the sofa, that day he had a couple more beers since his favorite football team had won the championship, so he was totally KO. At first I didn't care, but that seemed to give her an idea. <<linkreplace "She grabbed my hand and started pulling it further down to her thigh." t8n>><center><video autoplay muted loop><source src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/HandDragging.webm" type="video/webm"><p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p></video></center><</linkreplace>>
I remember I started sweating since I had no clue what to do. She wasn't even looking at me, she was just guiding my hand like nothing was happening until it reached her crotch. At that time my heart was beating like hell, and she knew it, she was enjoying it. I could feel her wetness over her panties and that aroused me crazily. I was turning my head everytime to make sure her dad was still asleep since we had a view of him from upstairs. Not much, but enough to notice if he stopped snoring or woke up.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Wow, that sounds very exciting! What did you do next?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I did nothing. She was the one controlling the whole situation. She stopped and I remember thinking if I had done something wrong, but it appeared that was not the case. She was just... Preparing herself to take it a step further. She got under the desk and starting teasing me slowly, maybe because she was exploring and making sure I would be completely open to her future suggestions. At one point I clearly remember her saying "I'm dying to taste you" and those words made me lose what little I had left of decency. She unzipped my pants and pulled them down a little. She started <<if $gen == "fem">><<linkreplace "eating me out." t8n>><center><video autoplay muted loop><source src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/EatingOutDeskFEMALE.webm" type="video/webm"><p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p></video></center><</linkreplace>><<else>><<linkreplace "sucking my cock like crazy." t8n>><center><video autoplay muted loop><source src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/SuckingCockFEMALE.webm" type="video/webm"><p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p></video></center><</linkreplace>><</if>>
I mean, looking back it was obvious she was very horny and it was her first time, but the fact that she was doing it so enthusiastically made me totally overlook her lack of experience. Also, it was also my first time so it wasn't like I knew what was "the right way to do it", if that's even a thing. The open door and her dad being so close was like a fire that fueled our desire even more. We knew it was wrong, but maybe that was what made it so special.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I can tell it's one of your most precious memories.
<</speechCapit>>
We laughed and I extended my glass for her to refill. I continued.
<<if $gen == "masc">>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I was about to unload on her mouth, but she stopped right before I could. I thought her dad had woken up and almost had a mini heart-attack, but that was not the case. She simply wanted to try something else, something //more//. She said "I want to do it, $name. I want to know how it feels having you inside of me". I asked her if she was sure about that, and of course she was. It was like she had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time and was not going to simply let it pass. She knew I was still very anxious because of the possibility of her father waking up, and... Well, she knew exactly how to tempt me and make me forget that little detail. She pulled her underwear down from under her uniform skirt, the same she used while going to church, and while still squatting down the desk, she leaned back and spread her legs. "Please" she said, "I really want this. I want this so bad. Look!" she exclaimed as she used her fingers to separate her labia and give me a good look of how her pussy was dripping. "Okay", I surrendered like the horny teenager I was. "Get behind the door so if he wakes up at least he doesn't see us inmediately". She smiled and crawled from under the desk to go where I told her. She leaned over and supported her body against the wall. I rolled up her skirt and grabbed her by the hips, squeezing her buttcheeks and enjoying the view. "Hurry up" she said, so I started rubbing the tip of my cock with her moist entrance. At first I thought I had put it inside her succesfully, but it turns out I was just hotdogging her pussy. <<linkreplace "She helped me to put it inside, and that's when I really knew, in fact, I was inside." t8n>><center><video autoplay muted loop><source src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/AgainstTheWallHetero.webm" type="video/webm"><p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p></video></center><</linkreplace>>
It was so soft and warm I thought I was going to cum right away. She started moving her hips slowly, at first it was just the tip, then it was a little bit more. When we got to half of my length I was trying to take it easy since I didn't want to hurt her, but once she felt completely comfortable, she just pushed her hips back and made me penetrate her fully. I stopped caring about her stupid father, I could only think about fucking her like she wanted. She moaned softly but still I covered her mouth with my hand as I fucked her harder and harder. He juices were splashing all over the floor. Thankfully there was no blood or anything.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
That's totally normal. Some girls have a very flexible hymen and can stay intact even for years after having sexual encounters.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes. In fact, after a couple more tries it finally broke, but I was glad it didn't happen the first time. I believe I would have gotten pretty worried being the inexperienced young boy I was. Anyways, I lasted probably five minutes or less, but in those circumstances it felt like an eternity for both of us. <<linkreplace "I wanted to take it out, but she begged me to do it inside her because she wanted to try that out." t8n>><center><video autoplay muted loop><source src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/CreampieHETERO.webm" type="video/webm"><p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p></video></center><</linkreplace>>
Dumb me obeyed her, and at first we were delighted but after the ecstasy was over we stopped to think what we had done and we freaked out on the possibility she could be pregnant. We convinced her older cousin to buy us a pregnancy test and it turned out we were so damn lucky she wasn't, but after that we were more conscious and always used protection. Oh, and her father woke up like a couple hours after we ended. He was not happy about not watching us for that long, but he couldn't do anything about, so... There you go. Does that satisfy your curiosity, Lucy?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
That was an incredible story, and you tell it so well. I'm more than satisfied with it, agent. I must say I really enjoy listening and talking to you!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Having second thoughts, I wish I had been a better lover and offered to finish her off like a true gentleman, instead of the silly inattentive teenager I was, but well... I learnt that a little bit later in life.
<</speechMe>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I was about to cum in her mouth, but she stopped right before I could. I thought her dad had woken up and almost had a mini heart-attack, but that was not the case. She simply wanted to try something else, something //more//. She said "I want to do it, $name. Come with me". I asked her if she was sure about that, and of course she was. It was like she had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time and was not going to simply let it pass. She knew I was still very anxious because of the possibility of her father waking up, and... Well, she knew exactly how to tempt me and make me forget that little detail. She pulled her underwear down from under her uniform skirt, and while still squatting down the desk, she leaned back and spread her legs. "Please" she said, "I really want this. I want this so bad. Look!" she exclaimed as she used her fingers to separate her labia and give me a good look of how her pussy was dripping. "Okay", I responded. "Let's do this quickly". She smiled and crawled from under the desk and grabed my hand to drag me over the bed. She opened her nighstand drawer and from a secret compartment she had built herself, took out a sex toy which later I figured it was called a Magic Wand. I looked at her suprised since I never thought she had something like that, I mean, I couldn't imagine what would have happened if her parents found out she had that. Anyways, she told me to spread my legs and I obeyed her. I liked her so much I always did everything she wanted. She climbed over the bed with me, turned on the artifact and placed it between us. <<linkreplace "We started scissoring with the vibrator between us." t8n>><center><video autoplay muted loop><source src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/MutualVibratorLesbian.webm" type="video/webm"><p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p></video></center><</linkreplace>>
We were so damn wet our juices splashed all over the sheets and bed. To be honest, I completely forgot about her dad and could only think of her perfect body and the beautiful view she was gifting me with. We kissed passionately as we pressed the vibrator more and more between our clits. I remember playing with her tits, pinching her nipples and sucking them , I was crazy in love with them since the first day and I really wanted to do that. She loved it. You wouldn't believe this but we ended up cumming at the same time. We had to cover our mouths to avoid waking up her dad but we came so hard we could barely breath or speak for the next three minutes. We stayed there laying down for a while, giggling like the two dumb teenagers we were as her dad snored even louder. Eventually we decied to dress up and change the sheets before we tempted our luck further. Her dad woke up a couple hours later and was not happy about not watching over us for that long, but he couldn't do anything about it, so... There you go.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
That was an incredible story, and you tell it so well!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Eventually we perfected our techniques in order to avoid getting caught. We couldn't fuck in our house since our parents knew each other, so we started doing it in other places like the school bathrooms or empty clasrooms. <<linkreplace "Having second thoughts that was actually extremely risky having in mind we were at a catholic school." t8n>><center><video autoplay muted loop><source src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/LesbianSchoolgirls.webm" type="video/webm"><p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p></video></center><</linkreplace>>
There are some other good stories, but I believe they don't count for this question, so I'm afraid we'll be leaving it for later. Did you like my answer, Lucy?
<</speechMe>>
<</if>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I'm more than satisfied with it, agent. I must say I really enjoy listening and talking to you! Thank you.
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
It was nothing special... I used to have a high school boyfriend, you know, we were just experimenting and stuff, both of us were virgins at the time, we didn't know anything so we started from the bottom. We didn't have that much time to improve our skills but I think we managed to learn a thing or two from our time together.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I'd love to hear more.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, so you expect me to give you the details?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Yes, of course! I'm dying to know!
<</speechCapit>>
I laughed a little nervously. She poured me a little glass of champagne, her favorite drink.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I believe this can help you feel a little bit more relaxed to begin your story.
<</speechCapit>>
I took it and drank almost the entire thing before starting.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Thanks. I'm sure it will. So I remember we were at his house with the excuse that we had homework, which was a total lie but an excellent excuse to spend more time together since her parents wouldn't let him hang out on weekdays. His parents were really strict. I mean, reaaaaally conservative and religious to the point that they didn't even let him close the door of his room, not when I was there, and neither when he was alone. <<if $gen == "masc">>Maybe it was the fact we were both boys, on the surface he was okay with it but it always seemed he was extra suspicious of me. <</if>>He was always home since he was unemployed at the time and my boyfriend's mom worked double shifts so she was never there. That day we were listening to some music and watching stupid videos on the internet, I sometimes rested my hand over his leg, maybe rubbed his knee a little bit, but that was all. That day was not different. I was caressing his leg while we where laughing at something we were watching, and suddenly we heard his father snoring. He had fallen asleep on the sofa, that day he had a couple more beers since his favorite football team had won the championship, so he was totally KO. At first I didn't care, but that seemed to give him an idea. He grabbed my hand and started pulling it further down to his thigh. I remember I started sweating since I had no clue what to do. He wasn't even looking at me, he was just guiding my hand like nothing was happening until it reached his crotch. At that time my heart was beating like hell and he knew it, he was enjoying it. I could feel his hardness under his pants and that aroused me crazily. I was turning my head everytime to make sure his dad was still asleep since we had a view of him from upstairs. Not much, but enough to notice if he stopped snoring or woke up.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Wow, that sounds very exciting! What did you do next?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I did nothing. He was the one controlling the whole situation. He stopped and I remember thinking I had done something wrong, but it appeared that was not the case. He was just... Preparing himself to take it a step further. He got under the desk and starting teasing me slowly, maybe because he was exploring and making sure I would be completely open to his future suggestions. At one point I clearly remember him saying "I'm dying to taste you" and those words made me lose what little I had left of decency. He unzipped my pants and pulled them down a little. He started <<if $gen == "fem">><<linkreplace "eating me out like crazy..." t8n>><center><video autoplay muted loop><source src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/EatingOutDeskMALE.webm" type="video/webm"><p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p></video></center><</linkreplace>> <<else>><<linkreplace "sucking my cock like crazy." t8n>><center><video autoplay muted loop><source src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/SuckingCockMALE.webm" type="video/webm"><p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p></video></center><</linkreplace>><</if>>
I mean, looking back it was obvious he was very horny and it was his first time, but the fact that he was doing it so enthusiastically made me totally overlook his lack of experience. In addition, it was also my first time so it wasn't like I knew what "the right way to do it" was, if that's even a thing. The open door and his dad being so close was like a fire that fueled our desire even more. We knew it was wrong, but maybe that was what made it so special.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I can tell it's one of your most precious memories.
<</speechCapit>>
We laughed and I extended my glass for her to refill. I continued.
<<if $gen == "masc">>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I was about to unload on his mouth, but he stopped right before I could. I thought his dad had woken up and almost had a mini heart-attack, but that was not the case. He simply wanted to try something else, something //more//. He said "I want to do it, $name. I want to know how it feels having you inside of me". I asked him if he was sure about that, and of course he was. It was like he had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time and was not going to simply let it pass. He knew I was still very anxious because of the possibility of his father waking up, and... Well, he knew exactly how to tempt me and make me forget that little detail. He unzipped his pants and took out his rock-hard cock to show me how much he wanted me. "Please" he said, "I really want this. I want this so bad. Look!". "Okay", I responded. "Get behind the door so if he wakes up at least he doesn't see us inmediately". He smiled and crawled from under the desk to go where I told him. He leaned over and supported his body against the wall. I pulled his pants off and grabbed him by the hips, squeezing his buttcheeks and enjoying the view. "Hurry up" he said, so I spit on his ass and started rubbing the tip of my cock with his entrance. He helped me to put it inside. It was so soft and warm I thought I was going to cum right away. He started moving his hips slowly, at first it was just the tip, then it was a little bit more. <<linkreplace "When we got to half of my length I was trying to take it easy since I didn't want to hurt him, but once he felt completely comfortable, he just pushed his hips back and made me penetrate him fully." t8n>><center><video autoplay muted loop><source src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/AgainstTheWallGAY.webm" type="video/webm"><p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p></video></center><</linkreplace>>
I stopped caring about his stupid father, I could only think about fucking him like he wanted. He moaned softly but still I covered his mouth with my hand as I fucked him harder and harder. His precum was dripping all over the floor.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Wow, this story is pretty wild. I surely am enjoying it!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Anyways, I lasted probably five minutes or less, but in those circumstances it felt like an eternity for both of us. I wanted to take it out, but he begged me to do it inside because he wanted to try it out "till the end". <<linkreplace "Apparently, he craved the idea so much that when I told him I was going to cum, he did the same right away without even touching himself." t8n>><center><video autoplay muted loop><source src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/OrgasmGAY.webm" type="video/webm"><p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p></video></center><</linkreplace>>
His father finally woke up like a couple hours after we ended. He was not happy about not watching us for that long, but he couldn't do anything about it, so... There you go. Does that satisfy your curiosity, Lucy?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
That was an incredible story, and you tell it so well. I'm more than satisfied with it, agent. I must say I really enjoy listening and talking to you!
<</speechCapit>>
<<else>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I was about to cum in his mouth, but he stopped right before I could. I thought his dad had woken up, but he simply wanted to try something else, something //more//. He said "I want to do it, $name. Please, come with me". I asked him if he was sure about that, and of course he was. It was like he had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time and was not going to simply let it pass. He knew I was still very anxious because of the possibility of his father waking up, and... Well, he knew exactly how to tempt me and make me forget that little detail. He unzipped his pants and took out his rock-hard cock to show me how much he wanted me. "Please" he said, "I really want this. I want this so bad. Look!". "Okay", I surrendered like the horny teenager I was. "Let's get behind the door so if he wakes up at least he doesn't see us inmediately". He smiled and crawled from under the desk to go where I told him. I leaned over and supported my body against the wall. He rolled up my skirt and grabbed me by the hips, squeezing my buttcheeks and enjoying the view. "Hurry up" I said, so he started rubbing the tip of his cock with my moist entrance. At first I thought he had put it inside me succesfully, but it turns out he was just hotdogging my pussy. I helped him to put it inside, and that's when I really knew, in fact, I was inside. He was so hard I got lost in the delicious feeling of him filling my pussy. He asked me if I was okay. My mind was completely blank, I just nodded my head and started moving my hips slowly. At first it was just the tip, then it was a little bit more. <<linkreplace "When we got to half of his length he was trying to take it easy since I could tell he didn't want to hurt me, but once I felt completely comfortable, I pushed my hips further and made him penetrate me fully." t8n>><center><video autoplay muted loop><source src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/AgainstTheWallHetero.webm" type="video/webm"><p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p></video></center><</linkreplace>>
I stopped caring about his stupid father, I could only think about him fucking me like an animal. I couldn't help but moan softly so he covered my mouth with his hand as he fucked me harder and harder. My juices were splashing all over the floor. Thankfully there was no blood or anything.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
That's totally normal. Some girls have a very flexible hymen and can stay intact even for years after having sexual encounters.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes. In fact, after a couple more tries it finally broke, but I was glad it didn't happen the first time. I believe I would have gotten nervous being the inexperienced young girl I was. Anyways, he lasted probably five minutes or less, but in those circumstances it felt like an eternity for both of us. <<linkreplace "He wanted to take it out, but I begged him to do it inside me because I wanted to try it out 'till the end'." t8n>><center><video autoplay muted loop><source src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/CreampieHETERO.webm" type="video/webm"><p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p></video></center><</linkreplace>>
Looking back that was dumb as hell, and at first we were delighted, but after the ecstasy was over we stopped to think what we had done and we freaked out on the possibility I could be pregnant. We convinced my older cousin to buy us a pregnancy test and it turned out we were so damn lucky I wasn't, but after that we were more conscious and always used protection. Oh, and his father woke up like a couple hours after we ended. He was not happy about not watching us for that long, but he couldn't do anything about, so... There you go. Does that satisfy your curiosity, Lucy?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
That was an incredible story, and you tell it so well. I'm more than satisfied with it, agent. I must say I really enjoy listening and talking to you!
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
What do you like the most about working here?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Well, I'm not gonna lie. I can't complain about my salary. Oh, and also the non-economic benefits from Floor 85 work for me. This building is like a full city inside, I feel like I don't even need to go outside anymore because I can get almost anything I want here.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
So what you value the most about this job is the comfort?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Well, now that you put it that way, It's not always that comfortable. I mean, traveling among different realities sometimes can be quite... troublesome. Getting used to their manners and traditions requires a lot of mental, and sometimes physical effort.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
So you feel comfortable inside The Agency but not when you have to leave for a Mission?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Sorry, maybe I'm overthinking it. Let me see...
<</speechMe>>
[[Yes, definitely I like it more being inside | TruthLose 4.1]]
[[No, actually I really like traveling and getting to know different people | TruthLose 4.2]]
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I think there's nothing I can get outside that I can't get in here, to be honest. I enjoy finishing a Mission and being able to go and have a drink right after, or take a nap, or go dancing or whatever.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Even doing therapy with me?
<</speechCapit>>
She asked with a blissful tone as her peculiar pinkish eyes compressed in a curvature of true sympathy.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That's actually one of my favorite parts of working here. I feel like I can talk to you with full honesty and you won't judge me or think less of me. I can be myself. And I can't do that when I'm out of here.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Does it bother you that you can't share your true identity with those you cross your path with?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Actually, no. I think it's better that way. After all, I can assure you that not only me, but most agents use these false identities to reach ends and use means that they wouldn't be capable of using with their own true self.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
So you're telling me that these false identities allow you to experience your strengths and weaknesses in a much deeper way than you would do with your own?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes. Sometimes I've caught myself doing actions or speaking words that I would never do or use here in this reality.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Do you enjoy exploring yourself in that way? Do you enjoy breaking out from the limits that you've imposed or have been imposed to you?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes. I would be lying if I'd say otherwise.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
That's very interesting. Thank you for sharing that with me! Please remember you can come anytime you like and I'll be sure to do my best to make you feel good.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I really appreciate that, Lucy.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Please, do not hesitate in proposing any activity that you think you would enjoy... At the end of the day, that's what I'm here for!
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Before I went to the Academy I hadn't traveled that much. It's funny to think I've never left the contry, but instead, I have known different realities from ours. That's something I'd never imagined.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
You're very lucky, $name. You are being a participant of one of the greatest events for humanity on planet earth even though the vast majority of the population has no idea of the existence of The Agency and its mission.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I know I am. It's a shame I can't share that with more people. Not even the people I've met outside this reality.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Does it bother you that you can't share your true identity with those you cross your path with?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Actually, no. I think it's better that way. After all, I can assure you that not only me, but most agents use these false identities to reach ends and use means that they wouldn't be capable of using with their own true self.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
So you're telling me that these false identities allow you to experience your strengths and weaknesses in a much deeper way that you would do with your own?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes. Sometimes I've caught myself doing actions or speaking words that I would never do or use here in this reality.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Do you enjoy exploring yourself in that way? Do you enjoy breaking out from the limits that you've imposed or have been imposed on you?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes. I would be lying if I'd say otherwise...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
That's very interesting. Thank you for sharing that with me!
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
How does it feel to travel in The Daedalus?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
At first it was kind of wierd. Now I think I'm finally getting used to it, if one can ever do that. It's like... You know when you're in bed and you start to think nonsense right before going to sleep? Like right when you're becoming aware that you're in some kind of strange consciousness limbo?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I think I know what you mean.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That's more or less how it feels. Only that you're actually conscious all the time and perfectly aware that there's a lot of that nonsense going on. As I fall into this deep spiral of sounds, faces and places, I feel like I can see everything. I start hearing colors and tasting emotions. I can feel patterns of concepts being tattooed on my skin from forehead to toes, writting an infinite book that is completely pointless unless I use my own voice to recite it. Sometimes I even do this silly trick of looking at the palms of my hands to reassure myself that I'm not dreaming, that I can act over reality, that I have some sort of control, but when I do, I lose myself between the multiple cracked roads the lines of my skin can offer.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Fascinating...
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
As I slide between these fantastic dreamlike realms, I look at my feet and beneath them there's only darkness. I look up and there's nothing but a white, blinding light above my head that forbids me to look at my destination. The thought of being reborn again crosses my mind, and when I'm finally getting ready to disolve inside the marvelous fractals that devour the light from over my head, I wake up, and I find myself in a new place, with a new life, with a new name, being something or someone else, but not entirely me.
<</speechMe>>
We went silent for a few moments. I revisited my words and couldn't help but laugh at them.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm sorry. This is just so silly... I can't believe I just said all that.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, no, not at all, $name. I can assure you you've given me the best description I could've asked for. It's so detailed and sincere! You've really given me a lot to think about. It sounds like a whole experience!
<</speechCapit>>
She exclaimed. For a moment, I forgot that, as much as Lucy liked The Daedalus, she never had the opportunity to travel on it. I was glad I could satisfy her curiosity.
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
What domestic animal would you like to switch places with for a week? What would you do during that week?
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That's an interesting question. Let me see...
<</speechMe>>
[[Perhaps a dog? Loyal, affectionate, caring... | TruthLose 6.1]]
[[Maybe a cat? Independent, carefree, self-centered... | TruthLose 6.2]]
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I really like the idea of switching places with a dog. I believe they're smart animals and very capable on their own, but I value greatly the way they bond with humans.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I see.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
They have evolved specifically for coexisting with humans, and even if they can survive on their own, I believe they actually make more sense in the company of a human being.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
How would you react if someone put a leash on your neck, taking you here and there? Commanding what you should and shouldn't do?
<</speechCapit>>
A nervous laugh escaped from my mouth.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I believe a dog wouldn't allow such a behaviour if he didn't trust the human first. You see... If I were a dog and I trusted my human I would always obey them. After all, they love me, and they know what's right for me. I would grab my leash with my snout and offer it to my superior so they can guide me. I would listen to what they say and I would follow their instructions. I think I'd do my best to see them smile and pat my head saying "good boy".
<</speechMe>>
Lucy approved of my answer with a smile.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Thank you for your honesty, $name. And truth be told... I think a leash would suit you beautifully.
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I really like the idea of switching places with a cat. I believe they're smart animals and I value greatly the kind of bond they can develop towards a human.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I see.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
They can live with or without human company, and if they do, they can love them passionately without renouncing their autonomy.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
What do you think about the myths that say cats are treacherous and selfish?
<</speechCapit>>
A bitter laugh escaped from my mouth.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I don't think people who say that actually understand how cats work. A cat that develops a bond with a human is as in love as a dog with its owner. The thing is that we refuse to call them "ours" because cats don't always comply with our romantic standards of love, unlike dogs. This doesnt mean they don't love us, it just means that they are accepting our love from their own individuality, instead of needing it like a subdued subordinate.
<</speechCapit>>
Lucy approved of my answer with a smile.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Thank you for your honesty, $name. For some reason now I feel like I'd love to rub myself around your legs!
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
What's the weirdest thing that has happened recently to you in a mission?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Wow, this is a tough question. I've seen so much weird stuff... Let me think.
<</speechMe>>
<<if $File1Done == 1>> [[These bank robbers I had to chase on my first mission...|TruthLose 7.1]] <</if>>
<<if $File2Done == 1>> [[When visiting the Santexx County...|TruthLose 7.2]] <</if>>
<<if $File3Done == 1>>[[There was something strange between the Matriarch's sister and Sir Robert from Amazonia...|TruthLose 7.3]] <</if>>
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I knew sooner or later you would ask me something like this.
<</speechCapit>>
She stared at the floor with a kind of bitter smile.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
The first mission you went through was especially designed to test your abilities and loyalty to The Agency. Truth be told, there was absolutely nothing special about those robbers. They were wanted and we sent you there to stop them and see how you would manage yourself.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
What do you mean by "designed"?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
The first world you thought you had traveled to doesn't exist in reality. It was a simulation built in our laboratories in order to test you for your pilot mission and see how much stress and pressure you could take.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
But it felt so real...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
That means we're doing our work right. Do you feel dissapointed or angry?
<</speechCapit>>
I stopped to think for a moment.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
It's just... Shocking to know that something you thought you lived was an illusion. I mean, I get why you had to do it, it's the most reasonable thing to do. I'm just suprised, that's all.
<</speechCapit>>
I began questioning myself if they could actually see exactly what I was doing in my missions, what I had done in every one of them. Did they know that the thought of letting Aleena go had crossed my mind? Did they have permanent control of what I saw, felt and did at any time?
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I know what you're thinking. And yes, we monitored your activity during the first mission. The good news is you passed the test, otherwise you wouldn't be here. The Comittee evaluated your performance, and although you made mistakes like everyone else, they finally determined that you were suitable for being a field agent, so congratulations!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Wow...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I'm sorry if you feel your privacy violated. I hope you understand we had to do this for security reasons and that some matters are too important to leave in the hands of someone we can barely trust. As you may know, the universe is full of individuals, organized crime and even rival agencies who will not hesitate in trying to take us down and we have to make sure that doesn't happen.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I understand, Lucy. Don't worry about it.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Glad to hear that, agent. I see we made no mistake recruiting you!
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Do you remember that place you sent me where there was strange stuff going on and the local priest was nuts accusing people of witchcraft and all that?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Yes, I do remember Mr. Danforth. A very unflexible man filled with religious paranoia.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I must admit that mission was the weirdest I've been on for now.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Why do you say that?
<</speechCapit>>
[[There was this boy... | TruthLose 7.2.1]]
<<if $IntellectSuccsess == 0>>[[All that paranormal activity that was reported... | TruthLose 7.2.2]]<</if>>
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
A boy?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yeah, he looked pretty young, but seemed to know Santexx very well. I ran into him a couple of times during my stay there.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Did he give you any trouble?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
No, he didn't. He was actually very welcoming and was very helpful in explaining what had been going on there.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
So?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I don't know... There was something odd about him. I had this feeling like he was following me or was very interested in me somehow. I can't explain it, I mean, he didn't obstruct my way, but it seemed like he wanted to be aware of any of my moves.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
That is indeed strange. I've learned that human intuition is worth following most of the times. Do you remember how he was?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes, I...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Nevermind. I'll ask Alex to access your pupil data and reconstruct this boy's face using your memories. I'll see if I can find anything related to him.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
His name was Blair, if it helps.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Thank you. We'll see what we can do.
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I still can't wrap my head around what was causing so much commotion in the Santexx County, you know? The strange visions, the possessions... I mean, I know it's rubbish, but I'd still like to know the rational explanation for what was happening.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
It sure seemed like a lot of mysteries, but don't worry. I've analyzed your reports and everything was under control. Would you like me to explain it to you?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Please.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
In regards to the visions reported by the children... Well, they're children. There's always a possibility that they have no idea what they're talking about. Perhaps they saw a cluster of some kind of weird animal who happened to pass nearby. It wouldn't be surprising that this fact influenced the seamstresses to believe that what they saw was also something out of this world. I can think of dozens of animals with dark fur and green eyes. Also, Santexx is known for being especially religious and having very strict mandates about good, evil and morals, which is a good reason to believe both women who reported the visions were //psychologically vulnerable// and thus, lead to believe that it was a demon that they saw. The aftermath of this encounter can be simply the effects of a post traumatic stress disorder, nothing more.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I see... But what about the possession?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
The alleged case of the possesion at Mr. Manton's is something one step further... Blaming this on another case of hysteria would be asking for too much luck, so I decided to research further, and the answer is... Rye bread. I arrived to the conclusion that the matter revolved around a case of intoxication with the fungus //Claviceps purpurea// that infected the grain they use for baking. From what I've learned from Dr. White, this is the fungus where LSD comes from. That would explain the hallucinations, the fever, and later on the necrosis. As for the baker's son, well, there's a good chance it could've been an accident. I mean, they're bakers and they work with big ovens every single day, so inevitably, chances are high he simply had bad luck that day. And because it was an oven and fire is involved, this little fact encourages the belief that it is the work of a Demon.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
It seems like you really have everything under control. Your explanations make a lot of sense.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
It is very frustrating for me to have my curiosity unsatisfied. I couldn't let it happen! I had to know what was going on.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
So we can agree that there was no paranormal or unnatural component there?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
There's nothing to worry about. Let's go for another round!
<</speechCapit>>
She proposed quickly. For a moment, the thought of her avoiding my question crossed my mind.
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Yes, I remember. We sent it to the labs to be analyzed. It seems to be some kind of ancient treasure that was being kept at the worship place in the Santexx County. For what I've learned, it appears that those compact spheres belong to "The Prophet" that arrived to Santexx around a century ago, according to their perceptions of time.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
They appeared to be very valuable... At the time I didn't give much importance to it, but knowing that it actually belonged to the church and the people makes me feel kind of bad now.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
You did well, agent. By now that church and the whole town should be in ruins. You actually saved a very precious treasure that, if it weren't for you, would've disappeared.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Why do you say that? I mean, I'm not surprised. After all, it looked like there was going to be a civil war over there.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I believe you saw it with your own eyes. After Mr. Manton and Reverend Danthfort quarreled for legitimacy, the whole town went crazy! I'm glad you could get out of there.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
But those spheres, what are they useful for?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
There were three spheres: one made of gold, one made of ruby, and the last one made of amethyst. Besides being used in religious paraphernalia, gold is very resistant and conducts electricity well. Ruby is also very resistant and can stand friction very well. The fact that both have and industrial use and can be implemented in a wide variety of electronic devices, along with the fact that there's a great quantity of each material invites us to think that maybe its use was intended to create some sort of mechanism that we can't figure out yet. Mostly because there's a lot of stuff you can craft using both materials.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That's crazy. From what I remember they were very behind in terms of technological advancements. Most of their homes where lit by candles. I can't think of anything, not even fairly simple, for them to build with those materials.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I know. It's kind of frustrating. But that's not all.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
We still can't figure out what the amethyst is for, so our puzzle's still incomplete. We have a few thoughts, but still...
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Like what?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Amethyst is used as a symbol of chastity and poverty for western religions and the County of Santexx had the fame of being puritans. Idealists and hippies use amethyst as a repellant of bad energies, stress and pain. These uses reinforce the theory that it is merely a religious matter. Nevertheless, amethyst can also change its color according to the temperature to which is exposed. This means it can used like some sort of "thermometer", but it reacts in scales of almost a hundred degrees. This single detail turns my head around...
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Why?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
If my suspicions are right, the materials were actually ment to be used in the construction of a very powerful and sophisticated mechanism. But there's information missing... Who was this "prophet"? How did they find this materials or who gave it to them? How did they get them to be perfect spheres if their technology is so far behind ours? Is there really any kind of scientific knowledge behind the mystery of the spheres or maybe we're overthinking some religious nonesense? So many questions...
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, you mean Miss Levy?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes. I thought it was strange that Miss Levy had offered asylum to a "public enemy" such as Robert in her own house. I mean, isn't that like treason or something in their world?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Yes, you are right. If the wrong person had caught Miss Levy wih Sir Robert in her house, she would've gotten in deep trouble.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Why do yo think she did that? She appeared to despise Robert...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
And she does despise him.
<</speechCapit>>
She clarified.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
But she also despises her sister. She thinks she should've been the first suitor for the Matriarch position since she was the eldest. I believe she would rather see Amazonia burn to the ground if that made her queen of the ashes.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
And why did she need Robert?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Robert is a very famous scientist of the Matriarch's court. You may know this by now, but he was so talented they gifted him with the status of "Exceptional Male" and allowed him to work in something other than being a laborer or a breeder.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Uh-huh...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Robert accepted this position, but deep inside he was determied to avenge his fellow men and rebel against the Matriarch's order. I am convinced that Miss Levy wanted him as an ally and promised him something in exchange for working together and bring the Matriarch down. She must be very disappointed because of him disappearing. We're sure that Robert will go back from wherever he is and try to take Amazonia from the Matriarch. That will be our chance, but it'll also be Miss Levy and The Matriarch's...
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Would you trust me enough to let me try a new kind of therapy with you?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
A new kind of therapy? Your unconventionality makes it sound very interesting. May I know what this is about?
<</speechMe>>
Her expression brightened up and her eyes started to glow as soon as I showed a bit of interest.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I'm taking that as a full compliment! You know me, and you know how interested I am in exploring the different paths and boundaries the human body and mind can offer.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm perfectly aware, yes.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Well, I've taken a lot of interest recently in the human perception through the stimulation of the different senses: sight, touch, taste, smell, hearing... Remember that time when I dared you to taste the fruit while blindfolded?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Yes, I do remember. I had a good time!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I am currently focusing on developing my new therapy around the stimulation of human hearing. I would like to implement a new form of... meditation in which the subject must lay with their eyes closed or a blindfold on and concentrate only on my voice, my words.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That sounds interesting. I like your innovations, Lucy.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Glad to hear that! I'm very excited to implement all kinds of stimulations, starting with this one. Would you like to try it out some time?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Maybe I can give it a try.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Okay. Next time you come to my desk you can ask for the Audio Therapy. I'll be sure to have something prepared for you!
<</speechCapit>>
She exclaimed as she reviewed her folders and papers very excited. I must say her enthusiasm was contagious.
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Sadly I don't have enough time to invest in a relationship. Being a supervisor here at The Agency takes up almost all of my time. Also, I know that my work here is very important so I couldn't forgive myself if I neglected my job and let Dr. White down.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, I see. That's tough to hear. Don't you feel lonely sometimes?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I must say I would like to experiment in first person those experiences I see reflected in books and movies. Love seems like a very complex feeling, something so powerful that can change the way you see the world and live your life... I've seen and read about how people can and are willing to do the unthinkable in the name of love; killing or dying, escaping and leaving everything behind or staying and starting from the bottom, radically readjusting their emotions and feelings, thoughts and beliefs to the point tht they can be unrecognizable... Is it really possible that this feeling can disrupt a person so much, agent $lastName? Have you experienced love?
<</speechCapit>>
She asked this last question with a certain glow of excitement and curiosity in her eyes. I could see this topic really interested her and couldn't recall any other situation in which she looked so innocent and enthusiastic to recieve an answer. For a moment I didn't know what to answer.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I don't think this is playing by the rules, Lucy. Wouldn't I have to lose a round for you to ask me something?
<</speechMe>>
For a moment she looked surprised, like she had completely forgotten we were doing therapy and instead this was an informal chat.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, you're right! I don't know what I was thinking. It's just that this particular subject is very interesting for me. I'm really sorry, agent! I'll be sure to ask you this when it's my turn!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Don't worry. It was an honest mistake.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
With regards to the second part of your question, I don't know exactly what I should respond since I haven't had any kind of "relationship", properly speaking. I mean, I've had casual encounters or so-called hookups, I guess I could recall one or two...
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Well, there you go!
<</speechMe>>
She looked at me with a smutty smile on her cute, rosy lips.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I don't think this is playing by the rules, agent $LastName. Your question was about relationships, not casual encounters. Therefore, I believe you'll be able to ask this once you've won another round.
<</speechCapit>>
I laughed at her wit.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You got me there, Lucy. Nice one. Don't think I'll forget this!
<</speechMe>>
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I guess I've never thought about that.
<</speechCapit>>
She said resting her cute little chin between her index finger and thumb while looking somewhere beyond here.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Really? I mean, there must be at least one attribute you find appealing in a potential partner if you think about it.
<</speechMe>>
She sat quiet for a couple of minutes trying to think about something, which kind of suprised me. I would've believed that once in a while every person fantazises with having a partner and it would be more than reasonable to imagine how you would like that person to be. But thinking about it carefully, Lucy seemed like the type of person who's thoughts always revolved around her job. Maybe that was the reason why she appeared to be somewhat innocent or naive despite her deep knowledge of the dark secrets The Agency may have.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I guess what every human being really wants is to be loved and desired, don't you think? Is it possible that the trait I may be thinking about is for that person to find me attractive? Or perhaps even irresistible... To look at me like I'm all they want, to touch me like it's the last time, to kiss my lips and body like there's no tomorrow... Although I'm not sure if that has to do more with me than a specific trait of a desired individual. Do you think my answer is okay?
<</speechCapit>>
She looked at me with her big and peculiar-colored eyes like she was genuinely worried that I wouldn't accept her response.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Well, to be honest I have the same doubt as you. I'm not sure that counts as a specific characteristic you can attribute to a person... But since I agree with your reasoning and I could agree that I would also like that in a partner, I'll go ahead an accept it as a valid answer.
<</speechMe>>
She looked pleased with my words and thanked me for my feedback.
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<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Oh, we're getting spicy, aren't we? Well, that was a long time ago. It was right here in this office. No judging!
<</speechCapit>>
She said laughing as she saw my mischievous smile.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm not! I promise. I won't say anything. I also know how to keep a secret.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Okay, then. Here it goes. I was getting started at this job as a supervisor. I was young and inexperienced, but I still tried my best. He was a field agent, just like you. His name was James and he was much older than me... Perhaps around 15 or 20 years older. Regardless, he was very handsome in a classical way; tall, athletic, wide chest, nice buttocks, big brown eyes and grayish hair. I could tell he was very interested in me since we met. I could see it in his eyes... They way he stared at me and followed me around with his gaze. Sometimes he would even come to visit and bring me some kind of silly present like chocolates or wine.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
It sounds like he was very into you.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I remember he really liked music so one day he made a mix tape for me. We sat down and had a drink while listening to it. We didn't get drunk, we were perfectly conscious. I spilled a little bit of the wine over my lips and chin. I was... a little clumsy back then. He took my face between his hand and wiped some of the wine from my chin. I remember being a little bit nervious. We stared at eachother for a couple of seconds and then he came closer until we were face to face, feeling our breath collide against our skin. Suddenly he stuck the tip of his tongue and delicately licked the leftover wine from my lips. I knew what was coming next, so being the inexperienced girl I was I followed his lead. I crawled up on his lap and kissed him passionately while he dragged his hand all over me. He took my blouse off and rolled up my skirt while we ground our bodies in the heat of the moment. <<linkreplace "I could feel how hard he was for me and I really liked that..." t8n>><center><video autoplay muted loop><source src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/LucyGrinding.webm" type="video/webm"><p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p></video></center><</linkreplace>>
<</speechCapit>>
As I saw her speaking I could see how she remembered that moment fondly. Sometimes she even blushed a little and bit her lip in a sexy way. It sure sounded like one of her favorite memories.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
He lifted me up and sat me over the desk, then he kneeled to go down on me. I clearly remember the feeling of his tongue carressing my most sensitive part. <<linkreplace "I thought I was going to lose my mind just drowning in a spiral of pure pleasure " t8n>><center><video autoplay muted loop><source src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/PussyEatingDesk.webm" type="video/webm"><p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p></video></center><</linkreplace>>
Once he was completely sure I was tuned up, he stood and unbuckled his belt. That sound will always be in my mind forever. I had never seen a man's member before and I was suprised by how much it could grow and how appetizing it looked. I asked him to put it inside and he didn't wait any longer. <<linkreplace "He did as I asked and we began fucking on my desk." t8n>><center><video autoplay muted loop><source src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/DeskFucking.webm" type="video/webm"><p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p></video></center><</linkreplace>>
I grabbed onto his shirt and whispered into his ear asking for more. That drove him crazy, I could tell by his heavy breathing. We kept on going for and hour or more, first in one position and then another. <<linkreplace "Sitting, laying on my back, leaning over, and so on." t8n>><center><video autoplay muted loop><source src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/DeskFucking2.webm" type="video/webm"><p>Your browser doesn't support HTML5 video.</p></video></center><</linkreplace>>
Once he was finished he returned the favor with his tongue again. I will never forget my first orgasm. I honestly thought I was about to go... I don't know, "reset" myself could be a good term? Like my mind was so over the moon I thought I was going to forget everything I had learned and go completely stupid. As you see that was not the case, it was just that I had never experienced something like that. We recomposed ourselves and then went back to work. We met some other times, but I guess those encounters don't fit into this question.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Wow, that was a very detailed story, Lucy.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
You think so? Have I spoken too much?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Not at all! You're a great story teller. I really liked it and it seemed like you were having a good time. That's nice. From what I know, the first time is not always as good for everyone.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I believe I'm lucky to have met someone more experienced than I was. Otherwise perhaps it wouldn't have gone so smoothly.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I'm happy for you. It sure sounded like a nice experience.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
It definetly was!
<</speechCapit>>
I thanked her for the round of cards and the story again and quickly excused myself saying I was going to the bathroom to get out of her office. I must admit her detailed story had a little //effect// over me and I didn't want her to notice and think that I was a creep. She waved goodbye with one of her classic bright smiles. Something inside me made me think she knew exactly what kind of effect her story would cause. It wasn't that crazy to think that maybe that was what she wanted from the beginning.
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I was educated right here in this building. Dr. White has been my mentor, she taught me everything I know and educated me to perform this specific job.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
You've been very lucky, Lucy. I firmly believe she's one of the greatest contemporary minds. Learning directly from someone like her must be a wonderful experience.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
It is. She's so bright and talented, and has taught me so much! She's like a mother to me. Thanks to her I have developed very useful skills in regards to human relations and psychology, and she always seems pretty satisfied with my work, so I like to think I'm doing it right.
<</speechCapit>>
She said with one of her cute smiles.
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
She's a pretty hard lady to satisfy. I bet you're an excellent student, Lucy. Believe me, I've been her student too.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I really hope so, $name. After all, this job is the only thing I know how to do. This is my purpose!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I can see you're very devoted to your job and The Agency.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
In any case, my education is never done. I have to keep learning every day to upgrade my knowledge and prevent it from getting obsolete. After all, everything is constantly changing, not just our insides but also this reality and every reality we've reached.
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
How can you keep up? It seems like a lot of time and effort.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
As I told you, this is the only thing I know how to do and I'm very passionate about it. I enjoy researching and discovering the secrets of the human hearts and minds. I find reason and rationality very interesting, but I must confess that I find other concepts regarding the spirit such as feelings, emotions, desire even more attractive and fascinating...
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
And why is that?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
It's hard to explain. I find the autonomy of these in regards to rational thinking very powerful.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Can you elaborate?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Are you aware that this is the thrid question your asking this round? I believe you're going to have to save it for another time.
<</speechCapit>>
She winked at me in a friendly gesture and we moved on.
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
She rested her chin over her thumb and index finger to think for a moment.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I could say Dr. White, but that would be so obvious that I don't know if it counts like an answer.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Someone else besides Dr. White?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I think my closest friend in The Agency would be <<linkreplace "Alex" t8n>><center><img src="images/File cabinet/ALEX character file.png" width="700px"></center><</linkreplace>>
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Not surprised. You two seem to get along.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
We do. We have been working for many years together. I'd say he's like a brother to me.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
That's cool. He seems like a chill guy.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I remember when he first got here. Dr. White had recruited him as a trainee as soon as he graduated college. He was this shy, quiet guy who was barely interested in computers and technology.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Why did Dr. White want someone barely interested in computers and technology to be the guardian of The Daedalus?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I'm fairly convinced that Dr. White saw other qualities in him that made him a better candidate than most of the students that applied to her internship. For example, Alex understands the vision and the mission of The Agency very well. He understands the role we play, not only in this world, but in all others we can reach. You may think it's easy, but it's not. He's seen a lot of really messed up stuff on the job I'm not sure everybody could handle.
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I see.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Also, a couple of years from now we've been working closely on, uhmm... Some sort of side project we're developing.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Am I allowed to ask what is it about?
<</speechMe>>
She hesitated for a moment.
<<if $NvlRelLucy >= 2>> [[Inquire her | TruthWin 5.1]]
<<else>>
Inquire her
//*You don't have enough relationship with Lucy//
<</if>>
[[Let it pass | TruthWin 5.2]]
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Okay, but promise you won't tell.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I do.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
As you know we have the capacity to pre-fabricate memories that are stored inside a receptor of The Link. These memories are... How should I put it? Static, in the sense that they have been designed and implanted as they are, and most of the time they are heavily conditioned, or even determined by scenario factors we can't control as you became aware during your mission in Amazonia. But what if the receptor of The Link could have the capacity to over-write the memory consciously with the help of The Daedalus? Something like a lucid dream.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Wow. Maybe this is very advanced for me, but how on earth would you manage to do that? I mean, how would you be able to travel and affect a pre-fabricated memory if it //really// hasn't happened?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
A memory is information stored on your brain. Technically, this information occupies a specific amount of space that travels between the conections in your braincells, and since time and space are inseparable concepts, in this time-space continuum, all physical events of the universe are represented. Even that pre-fabricated memory because its creation also obeys the law of causality.
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
I think I know where you're going.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Now, here comes the interesting part! Since this memory is not completely apart from our reality, or any reality in the time-space continuum, this means that we could develop the capacity to tune in the exact frequency of the desired memory if we locate the specific coordinates, travel there and change its content. But this can only be done by the Transmitter of The Link since the changes he or she produces inside the time and space of his own brain will also affect the Receptor with whom they share a memory.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Okaaay...
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
This means that if the Transmitter uses the fast travel that The Daedalus offers to their advantage, re-writing the memory will have an impact on the receptor's brain and the changes will go unnoticed since their time will always move slower than the Transmitter's; to put it simply, if you're traveling at the Daedalus speed which is n, time for the recpetor will always be n-1, and that's an advantage which can't be ignored. If we manage to test this hypothesis right, we can prove that, not only inter-dimensional travel exists, but also we can prove that time travel is actually possible. Isn't that amazing?
<</speechCapit>>
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She said with her eyes illuminated. I had to stop for a moment a think about what she explained. I felt like what I was about to say was going to bring her down.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
It sounds amazing, Lucy, but... There's a lot of paradoxes that make time travel unthinkable. It's very risky to actually experiment with that possiblity.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I'm fully aware of that. I mean, I know it sounds terribly ambitious, but the thought of that possibility being real gives me goosebumps. I wonder what Dr. White would think about it. It suprises me that being the smart woman she is she hasn't thought about this possibility. As far as I know, she completely overlooked it.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
And how would you try to test your hypothesis without endangering the whole space-time continuum?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Of course you can't start building a house by the roof. Alex and I have been researching a lot about this matter and we concluded that the first step would be to test it in a closed timelike curve. This means, if we momentarily deactivate the connection between the Transmitter and the Receptor, the Transmitter would be able to freely experiment with its own memory without worrying about affecting the Receptor. If we get a Transmitter to do this, we could first observe the efffects of re-writing a memory in an isolated subject without compromising a dangerously big extension of space-time.
<</speechCapit>>
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<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
It seems you two have really though this through.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Yes, we have. It's a pity we don't have a volunteer yet...
<</speechCapit>>
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
I didn't think it was polite to keep inquiring if she wasn't sure about spilling the beans. Maybe she didn't think she could trust me enough. I decided to leave it for now and maybe ask her again some other time.
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<</nobr>><div class="passagetext">
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Promise me you won't laugh or look weirdly at me first!
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Oh, c'mon Lucy, I'd never do that! You know me!
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Okay then...
<</speechCapit>>
She cleared her throat and repositioned herself on the chair like getting ready.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I'd say my main hobby is to explore my own body.
<</speechCapit>>
She blushed and her stare pointed somewhere else.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I receive a lot of mental stimulation by talking to others, reading books, researching papers and studying with Dr. White, but sometimes I feel I lack some physical stimulation, or at least at the same level.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
And how do you do compensate for that?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Well... When I have some time of my own, I lock my door and lay on the sofa with my eyes closed. I relax my body and use the tip of my fingers to gently caress my skin. I start by feeling my own face, focusing on my traits, wandering over my cheeks and passing through my neck until I reach my collarbone.
<</speechCapit>>
She smiled, probably a bit embarrassed.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I usually like to take the time to feel and squeeze my own breasts over my clothes, but sometimes I get too impatient and simply draw my hand beneath my blouse to start fondling them as I grasp and play with my nipples. Since I've been doing this I noticed that <<linkreplace "they get more and more sensitive over time..." t8n>><center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/Hobbies1.gif"></center><</linkreplace>>
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
And I bet you like that.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I do... And if I do it for very long, my panties end up a wet mess.
<</speechCapit>>
She bit her lip and her eyes connected with mine for a moment.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Once I feel my body temperature has reached a certain point, I start moving on drawing one of my hands towards my belly and my mons pubis, slightly stroking or sratching with my nails, preparing myself for the ultimate explosion of pleasure... But first, I must admit I like teasing myself a little bit more.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
How?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I start to spread my legs as my skirt pulls up and leaves my thighs uncovered and my soaking underwear exposed. I lay my hand, or hands on my thighs and grope them slowly as I approach one of my most sensitive spots. Sometimes I also even pull up my blouse to leave my breasts out of their confinement. The thought of someone entering my office and finding me like this fuels a flame inside in a way I can't explain.
<</speechCapit>>
I began feeling my body reacting to her narrative. I could perfectly picture her in that situation and had to admit I wasn't inmune to her charms. Something inside of me wanted to be the one who entered her office at the right time.
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
I must say that I feel very tempted sometimes to simply take my panties off, but I usually never do. I begin by calmly rubbing my ring and middle finger over the cloth, up and down around the hood of my clit while avoiding touching it directly as I like <<linkreplace "the feel of my cotton panties over my popping womanhood..." t8n>><center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/Hobbies2.gif"></center><</linkreplace>>
<</speechCapit>>
//Holy...//
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
And when I think I can't take it anymore because I'm about to explode, I pull my panties aside and dip the same two fingers inside my lubricated entrance, playing with my hole until they are completely wet and coated. Sometimes I have the debate between using both of my hands to stimulate myself down there, or using just one so I can keep pinching my nipples... Most of the time I start by doing the latter, but at some point I end up pulling down my other hand, and as I use the right one to finger myself, I use the left one to spread my labia with my ring and index finger so my middle one is free to rub my bare naked clit, sofly in circles.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Is that how you reach ecstasy?
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Mostly. Depending on the time I have and the mood I go faster or slower, but I enjoy doing it very slow and gently far more because even if I get impatient, I know deep inside the reward will be exponentially sweeter if I take my time. <<linkreplace "I've had to cover my own mouth sometimes so nobody hears me from the outside." t8n>><center><img src="images/Lucy BJ/TRUTH/Hobbies3.gif"></center><</linkreplace>> And when I'm done, I go back to work with a more focused mind and a more relaxed body. You could say its //my// therapy.
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Wow... That was a very detailed answer. I really appreciate it, Lucy.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
You don't think any less of me because of this, right?
<</speechCapit>>
<<speechMe $gender "''$name:''">>
Of course not, Lucy. I don't think it's weird at all.
<</speechMe>>
<<speechCapit "lucy" "''Lucy:''">>
Thanks for reassuring me, $name. I feel like I can talk to you about anything!
<</speechCapit>>
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