Miss Magnificent [Lorielle]

[Lazy Kitsune]

Name: Haruka Hitomi (Miss Magnificent)
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Appearance:

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Background:A quiet and unassuming twenty something living on her own in the big city. Her life has been of what many would consider the "usual" trajectory for a slightly sheltered girl with asian immigrant parents and as the first generation only daughter. But thats not to say life hasnt at least been fun or good to Haruka. Happily going about her life, occasionally flipping on the news or scrolling through her feed to see what Capes are doing in and around town is something she takes a particular interest in. Though she could never have imagined that she'd one day be among these people..

On a faithful day eight or so months ago on her way out of the biology lab she came across a slightly ajar door, noise coming from within the room, but the darkness of the room made it hard to make anything out. The only issue was.. she was the only one authorized to be in the lab this late at night. On somewhat of a whim she threw open the door to confront whoever or whatever was making the noise, only for a scuffle to take place and change her life. What ever was in the various vials in and around this lab during the altercation with the mysterious figure must have mixed in such a way as to cause some sort of strange reaction in her body. The change was overwhelming and after managing to scare off the intruder the next thing she remembers is waking up on the floor of the lab she had found herself in surrounded by broken vials and her professor waking her up.

But after that day Haruka has been changed. When she awoke the change felt almost instantaneous. She rushed home and didnt attend class for a week so she could diagnose what was going on with her. Discovering her powers were quite mundane, she felt stronger, could run and jump faster and higher. Her body feeling in tip top shape not least of which was how her body seemed to tighten up just slightly and reveal abs she never thought she'd see. Using a bit of her background in art she thought she'd make up her own suit and costume settling on something quite simple

Perks: Enhanced Strength: Despite her lithe build Haruka has strength surpassing even the best body builders
Enhanced Agility: Haruka is easily capable of keeping up with speeding cars on foot and can perform gymnastic feats people could only dream of.
Disguised Charisma: For one reason one another Haruka is more or less a different person when she's disguised, bright and bubbly and personable, this lets her at least without too much scrutiny melt back into her normal life without much harm.
Flaws: Enhanced sensitivity: Whatever occurred with her awoken powers this has increased the sensitivity of her pussy causing basically debilitating pleasure if something manages to get their cock or fingers into her.
Slight Oral Fixation: On top of her enhanced sensitivity Haruka has found putting things in her mouth elicits a certain amount of pleasure that she cant seem to resist.

Turn Ons:Mind Control, Instant Loss, Corruption, Gangbangs, "weak" creatures, interspecies, Bestiality, Drugged, Coercion, Blackmail, Sleeping sex, Trading sexual favors, Tentacles, Mimics, Excessive Cum, Facefucking, Light-Vore, Degradation, toys, sexy clothes(clothes that alter her appearance/mind/how people view her, Mind control clothes) bimbofication,

Turn Offs: toilet play, extreme bdsm, pregnancy

Imogen's car beeps as she approaches, her thumb pressing down on the key in her hand. She slips it back into her purse as she approaches the door and reaches out to the handle, pausing when she notices a hooded figure approaching from behind her reflected in her driver side window. She tenses up. Reaching back into her purse, she takes hold of her pepper spray and turns back around, pulling it out in a hurry.

"Oh... its you! What the fuck are you doing here? I told you to leave me alone!" she says, irritated but mostly exhausted in her tone. She slips the spray away and opens the door to her car.

"I'm... I'm not doing this right now. I'm done with you. What... your phone... this better be good..."

She looks at what the figure shows her on their phone, adjusting her glasses. She has far too many things to be dealing with right now, but they did say they would leave her alone if she just looked. If that didn't work, she could always get a restraining order.

She drops her purse, her face going slack.

"Yes master... anything you need at all..."

Working many late nights for her business means that Imogen's husband suspects nothing when she isn't home for dinner, all the while she's taken for a joy ride in her sleek black business car. The car speeds through the night time city streets, the man whose hand was on the wheel laughing in delight, while his other hand gripped Imogen's hair tightly. He shoved her face up and down his cock as she gagged and slurped around his cock like a good slut.

"We're going to talk about that performance assessment again, you stupid bitch!" he yells gleefully as he swerves around a corner, his new pet gagging on his cock from the sudden shift of motion. "I ain't losing this job... in fact, I think I see a promotion in my future, don't you?"

Imogen nods around her master's cock, lovingly sucking on it. After all, he was the most magnificent man she ever knew - the one true love of her life.

"My dick taste familiar bitch? I've been jerking off into your coffee for years. Fuck, I've dreamt about this for so long... alright, I need to have you, lets go find someplace I can really go to town on your uptight ass."

Courtesy of Imogen's debit card, his boss's expenses cover her night long defilement in a luxury hotel. To avoid too much suspicion, she's made to call her husband and claim she's had to go on an emergency business trip. He doesn't suspect her heavy breathing as being anything more than normal exertion. She does things with this man that she never did with her husband, and she does them all raw, all of her holes dripping with seed by the nights end. He doesn't stop with one night. Imogen finds her bank account being drained by a deeply indulgent romp across the city, bouncing from luxury hotel to spa to strip club to brothel. He sends pictures to his friends to brag about how much his boss loves his cock as he enjoys her for two very expensive weeks. So luxurious... that it seemed he got some unwanted attention...

The city seemed so different at night. Perhaps you only really noticed it as a Cape, running from rooftop to roof top and exploring the city streets while no one knew they were being watched. It was like a whole new world. One filled with vibrant lights, serene quiets... the occasional backstreet hooker getting ploughed against an alleyway... okay it was certainly a very... diverse picture, but fascinating none the less. Though as fun as it would be to explore, you were here for trouble. And once again, either you found it or it found you.

Gun shots rung out across the night sky. That sounded... close. They fire again, followed by a woman's scream. You run to the source and find three armed men cornering a couple in a dark alley around the back of a... oh, a strip club. It looked like the man in the couple had been shot, doubled over against the wall and bleeding. The thugs were threatening the woman, trying to take her purse, though she was too distraught over her partner to really react.

She didn't look like she worked here. Her clothes were far too fancy and business like - although she had her top buttoned quite low to show off her cleavage and even some of her bra. Quite risqué indeed, though its doubtful that if she was trying to attract any attention it would have been the gun waving kind.

Imogen Mitchell

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[Lorielle]

The feeling was honestly exhilarating. At first it felt strange to run faster than most cars could dream of reaching, but combining that with leaping across buildings. Feeling the night air against my hair, against my costume. It was something at this point in time, I never wanted to let go of. Intoxicating. That was the word for it. But thankfully I’d been taking things rather slowly. Inching my powers up and up with a few ticks. I learned I threw a punch hard enough to wreck most cars and bend some softer steel.

Dashing through the night, on my first patrol, this intoxication took a somewhat different air. I was gonna stop bad guys, and while I didn’t necessarily have any sort of special tech for keeping any eye out, jumping around on roofs certainly help you get a good lay of the land.

That’s when I came across them. Those gunshots. The scream. My heart thumps against my chest. “Okay.. Miss Magnificent, it’s your time to shine. But.. let’s not take any chances these guys have guns and the lady seems to be in danger. Let’s go after the dude with the gun first.” I… unwittingly say to my self aloud while perched on a fire escape above the scene. I drop down into the alley behind them and without a second to give them time to react to the sound I strike at their weapons hoping to damage them beyond repair before I subdue the one closest to the woman. She’s definitely in the wrong neighborhood dressed as she is but that wasn’t the problem, only that some assholes decided they were gonna mug her and her boyfriend.

“You all are dealing with the blind magnificence of Miss Magnificent, if you don’t want to get hurt I suggest you give up!” Oh god just how long have I worked on that line and it still comes out awful..

[Lazy Kitsune]

Getting the drop on them, you strike before they can react to your arrival. A flurry of blows leave their firearms knocked from their hands and crushed by your enhanced strength. You don't know if they're damaged beyond repair, but they certainly won't be firing any shots off right now. The three thugs stagger back from you, shocked by your sudden arrival. Fortuantely it seems your swift disarming of them made up for your fumbled introduction. "A Cape! What the fuck is a Cape doing here?" one of them yells out, turning to his companions in panic.

The one closest to you however seems a little less phased and recomposes himself shortly after looking you over. "It doesn't matter. I've never heard of this one, have you? Nobody Capes like this one die all the time." He reaches behind his back and pulls a knife from his belt. Following his lead, his friends draw similar weapons. "Should've taken us out when you had the chance, Cape. It'll be a shame to get that suit of yours all cut up."

Behind them the woman applies pressure to her partner's gun shot, who looks up bleary eyed at the scene before him. He seems to be trying to get a good look at you, though his focus must no doubt be waning from the blood loss. With a shaky hand he reaches over to his phone, dropped in the struggle.

This movement catches the eye of one of the thugs, who looks between him and you and his friends. After a few moments of hesitation, he curses and drops his knife to the floor. "Oh hell no, I'm not fighting a Cape!" With his hands free he quickly snatches up the phone before the man can get his hands on it and runs off, content with just a small prize from the mugging as he leaves the two more stubborn muggers with you.

The boyfriend reaches out desperately towards his now stolen phone, a panicked look on his face before he passes out. Though it would be difficult to go and recover his stolen property for him right now with the other two muggers still posing an imminent threat to the three of you.

[Lorielle]

“You’re gonna need more than 4 inches if you want to get a piece of me hun.” I say as a smooth retort flaring out my cape realizing during my little flaunt that one of the thugs totally slipped past me!

“H-hey get back here you asshole! Tsk.” My tongue clicks as I put up my fists, if you guys don’t wanna run like your friend did you’re going down!” I rush the closest one with my fists going for his knife but also then landing a solid hit on his ribs to down him and crack a few bones. That’ll put him down and hopefully get across these guys need to bow out. If they all give up fast enough I can go for the thief who made off with the phone.

[Lazy Kitsune]

They aren't prepared for your speed, and the leader is doubling over in moments, puking onto the street below. The other panics, seeing things take a turn for the worse so soon. Unfortunately his fight or flight response was to fight and he swings at you. Your agility out matches his frantic swing with ease. You toss him against the wall just by knocking his arm out of the way while he made his unbalanced lunge at you. The first guy staggered back to his feet, trying to cut at you from below. But with your enhanced agility, fighting against normal people is like playing a fighting game with the opponent slowed down. You can avoid this attack just as easily as the last.

Then he drops to the ground before you even retaliate, a heavy thud made by the sound of the woman's purse wacking him over the back of the head. She kicks him as he's down, striking where you struck his chest - what must no doubt be a very sore spot right now. She spits on him and hurries back to her boyfriend, cradling him. The remaining thug gets to his feet and sees that things are turning for the worse.

"Come on, lets go." he yells at his friend, at least trying to stick together with his partner in crime, unlike the one that ran and left them both to face you alone. The two of them stagger up and start running away if you let them, leaving you to choose between chasing down the one that got away or helping this woman get her boyfriend to a hospital.

[Lorielle]

Haruka Coin flip: 9!

“Hiyah!” I cry out as my sends one of the muggers crashing against the brick wall. “That’ll show you! Tell your friends! You’re not doing crime in this neighborhood again!” I shout as they pick their friends up and bail. Of course it’s be better if they got arrested but I can’t really have the police at my beck and call, letting them run off with injuries will at least get them off the street for now.

“Thanks for the assist there lady but you need to call the police. I’ll get catch that last dude and hopefully run into a cop or something! Sorry to leave you here!” Note to self memorize where all the hospitals are for the future. It be really bad for me to pick the dude up and carry him off so for now the least I can hope for is the cops get here fast enough while I stop the last guy who ran away. This is downtown though how far would be before I found a beat cop? Still just gotta focus on the mugger there’s no way he got too far away.

[Lazy Kitsune]

Given how quickly you dispatched his friends, it doesn't take you too long to find yourself hot on the heels of the mugger from before. He seems to be aware of you following him and starts trying to run erratically through the alleyways to try and lose you. Your improved strength gives you an edge in gaining distance, but that doesn't stop him from trying to cut off line of sight. Fortunately you keep up to avoid the worst of his tricks and you see him dart into the backdoor of a store up ahead. Following him inside, the room is dark and you can't hear him running any more. He must be hiding inside somewhere to try and slip away sneakily.

Hitting the lights, you're able to see just what kind of shop you've stumbled into and... oh my... The walls are lined with... all sorts of interesting things. Whips... rope... blindfolds... a whole manner of 'toys', some of which you recognise, and others you can't begin to figure out how to use. Makes sense considering the part of town you are in... it seems your chase has led you into a sex shop.

However that makes you feel, you have to put that aside to find your target. Moving through the aisles of sex toys, you keep an eye out for signs of where your mugger might be hiding. Unfortunately, he gets the jump on you this time. Realising that he wasn't going to get away as easily as he hoped, he tries to take you from behind, grabbing onto you and pulling you back against one of the shelves of dildos. He only manages to move you because he got you by surprise. After a moment of collecting yourself, you'd be able to fling him off of you easily with your superior strength. That is... if it weren't for the fact that he seems to decided he's more comfortable fighting you if you can't call for help... so when he grabbed you from behind, he did so by wrapping a ball gag around your face and fastening it tightly as he yanked you back. And for some reason this sensation of feeling your mouth plugged up like this makes you feel a little... dizzy... as you fight back against him.

[Lorielle]

Chasing after the asshole was thankfully painless, crossing alleys and running after him. Feeling my boots against the concrete. Little by little I gain and I gain until he suddenly dives into a store and I let out a grunt of frustration. This guy doesn’t know when to quit!

Diving into the store I flick on the lights and feel my face flush. “O-okay.. interesting choice here buddy!” I shout out as a taunt. This guy certainly had a sense of humor that’s for sure but I wasn’t about to be distracted by sex toys. What lady doesn’t own a dildo or two? Though I buy mine off the internet. It’s just way more comfortable that way. Wait why am I think about this. Focus! I shake my head and slap my own face, but the moment of distraction is all the mugger needs “H-hey Hmph!!” Then I feel it.

The gag in my mouth.. instantly I feel saliva filling my mouth. And my tongue tracing the balls form in my mouth. “Hmmmph~” An incredibly slightly moan escaped my lips as I regain my focus. This.. guy.. needs to go down. I use one hand to tug at the ball gag while I back up away from him. The last 8 months have taught me that something funky happens to my head when I eat but in the middle of a fight? Oh no no that’s not happening.

[Lazy Kitsune]

You feel your strength sapping as he starts to pull you against him and then pin you against the wall. This was going badly, but you weren't out of the fight yet. Focusing, you manage to put aside the distracting sensation of the ball in your mouth for just a few moments, but that's all you need. You wrench the ball gag off of you and toss it to the side. With your strength returned to you, you're able to pull away from the mugger with ease and even toss him to the ground before you. The phone is sent skidding across the ground out from his pocket as he groans by your feet. He looks up at you for a few moments and then sighs and collapses back down, too winded to fight further - and having experienced your strength first hand he now knows he would be out matched.

[Lorielle]

"Hahh.. and.. hahh. stay down.. asshole." I wanted to spit on the guy considering all of the saliva in my mouth, but i instinctually lick my lips again, the lingering... pleasure i felt on my lips made my eyes flutter just briefly as i scoop up the phone and break out the zipties.

"Thought you could get away after abandoning your friends, well unfortunately for you, they're getting away this time and you're coming with me." I zip his ankles together, then his wrists together before tossing him over my shoulder and running out of the backdoor, I need to get back to the couple and check on them, i know first aid, but best case scenario the lady at least had the cops there by now and the guy was safe. But if the cops were still lagging behind i was definitely going to need to look for one on foot which wouldnt be ideal.

[Lazy Kitsune]

The thug squirms as you pick him up, though mostly out of the discomfort and embarrassment of being carried out the streets by a girl half his size than out of any attempt to escape. By the time you returned, an ambulance had already arrived, paramedics carrying the boyfriend on a stretcher into the back as they tended to his injury. The sound of police sirens indicated that the cops would be arriving shortly after.

The woman you saved was speaking with the paramedics, demanding to know that her boyfriend was going to be safe. She had quite the commanding tone to her - a very stern and authoritative voice that reminded you of some of your stricter professors. You imagined presenting herself as such helped a great deal in business dealings, though right now the paramedics were doing their best to get her to calm down as they treated her boyfriend. Given how she was reacting, she clearly cared for him a lot.

She sees you and turns her attention away from the ambulance for a moment, wondering if she should speak to you or not. She settles for shooting a death glare at the thug you carried. You imagine how much worse she would have given him were he the actual thug that shot her partner. Whether or not the paramedics have noticed you, they're focusing all their attention on the man in their care. This gives you a chance to talk to her and return her partner's phone before the police arrived if you so wanted.

[Lorielle]

At least the paramedics got here, if the guy was on the stretcher he should be fine right? I wasnt a doctor by any stretch, so its best to leave it to the professionals for now at least. Seeing the woman being exasperated did make me feel kinda bad, even though i knew her glare wasnt for me.. it still sent a shiver down my spine i wouldnt want to ever be on the other side of that gaze myself.

Still, mission accomplished right? I saved a couple, caught one of the bad guys and even got the guy's phone back. Small blessing. "H-hey lady, i've got your boyfriend's phone here, are you gonna be okay? I'd love to walk you home" I give the woman a soft smile, hoping she'd take me up on the offer. While i do that though i do dump the asshole on the ground at our feet. "If you've got any words for him nows the time."

[Lazy Kitsune]

The woman looks you over as she considers your request, still not having said a word to you so far. At your other offer, however, she reacts quickly, not with words but with a heeled stomp to the man's groin. He cries out in winded pain before she huffs and turns her attention back to you. "That made me feel a bit better, thanks." She takes her boyfriend's phone back from you and slips it into her pocket, contained on the inside of her jacket. Fishing around to slip it in, she parts the low buttoned opening in her jacket some more, showing off her bra underneath more clearly. It looked like sexy lingerie more than anything else... was she even wearing a proper shirt under that suit jacket?

"He'll want this back as soon as possible. Feels like he's glued to the thing sometimes." she says as she fishes out a business card from the same pocket. "Here. My name is Imogen Mitchell. I'm a partner at Mitchell & Poole. Yes, Mitchell as in me but the company name comes from my father. A Cape like yourself might find our services useful. Especially when starting out, Capes get hit by opportunistic damages claims very often. Fortunately for you, protecting Capes is our speciality."

She turns to the sound of approaching sirens. "The police will want to question me. Best I wait around to avoid further trouble. Call me when you get time... ah... Missy Majesty?" She doesn't exactly remember your hero name, but at least she's going in the right direction with her guess.

[Lorielle]

"All in a day's work, im sure he'll recover, im sorry i couldnt get here before he got shot though, I dont exactly have super hearing." I smile as i let her take the phone and scratch the back of my head, trying my best *not* to stare at her choice of clothing, it seemed like her boyfriend and her were having a spot of fun here, I didnt want to get in between that. Hopefully they'll be able to move past this soon enough.

"O-oh wow, i think i've actually seen you on TV before, you defended Blaziken right? I mean she sorta torched that national park.." i accept the card with a bit of a nod. "Thank you Ma'am i'll be sure to call soon. And its Miss Magnificent!" I chuckle as i do a bit of another flare with my cape. "Oh right the police! I'll wait on the roof top, and we can get you back to your place after you're done." She didnt exactly tell me she didnt want me to stick around, and it sorta feels wrong to leave her by herself in the middle of the night.

[Lazy Kitsune]

"The incident at the park was due to improperly stored flammable materials left in close proximity to the conservation area, as was decided in that case. She torched nothing, she was merely present while the park was torched by the incompetence of the grounds keepers." She's very quick and direct with maintaining the story that seemed to have protected Blaziken from any financial repercussions of her actions. She's dedicated to her job, you can say that much. She gives you a nod as you head off, leaving you to hide from sight as she the police collect a statement from her.

With the ambulance gone and the cops having taken her statement, she walks a short ways away down the street before waiting for you around the corner where you're able to reconnect with her. She sighs, eyeing her phone with trepidation before slipping it back into her purse. "I'm staying at a hotel not too far from here. If you insist on walking with me, then I won't object." she says, gesturing for you to follow her as she starts to walk her way under the streetlamp lights casting over the sidewalk. "So, Miss Magnificent, how long have you been fighting crime?" she asks. She pulls a cigarette from her purse and lights it, taking a huff before offering you one in turn.

[Lorielle]

I was somewhat taken aback by Imogen's reply, as to be expected though, lawyers... I chuckle to myself nervously, its probably best to not bring up past cases, i wouldnt want to step on her toes, she does a good job helping capes especially when capes also just wanna help people. But with the police approaching I take my leave, leaping up and through fire escapes to get to the roof of the building so i can at least keep an eye out on Imogen while the police take her statement. Though these things do always take a while.

"Phew, cops sure do love to talk." I say to myself legs dangling off the edge of the building, but finally they seemed to be getting a move on and Imogen slips around a corner letting me reconvene with her. "A Hotel? Isnt your office in the city? Well i guess if you and your boyfriend wanted to get away from your house." I follow her along walking along side her with a fair bit of grace. The outfit certainly stands out but maybe that'll be good for my image to be seen so close to a well known figure like Imogen.

"O-oh," I take the cigarette, slipping it between my lips and letting her light it for me. "Thanks." I take a huff, feeling the smoke fill my lungs and then slowly letting the air out.. this feeling in particular.. nothing compared. The slow exiting tension.. my muscles feel like jelly. "R-right, Uhh well i hate to admit this, but this is my first night on the job. Lame right? Flub your lines and let the bad guys get away." I take another huff letting the pleasantness ward away the nervousness i was feeling talking to a woman like Mitchell.

"You and that guy been dating long, i hate to say this but i figure you'd be going for someone more... upperclass, maybe even a Cape." The fuzziness of my mind knocking down my filters a bit as i take another drag.

[Lazy Kitsune]

"Its not a good look, no." Imogen says as you talk about how lame the events of the night were. "But far from the worst first outing and fortunately for you no journalists were around to see your slip ups." Well, she's not sugar coating it for you, she doesn't think you did a perfect job. Perhaps a bit rude for someone you just saved, but you supposed she would know well enough how these things were supposed to go. "And to get my business card on your first night out? Most Capes would dream of being so lucky. You've got a safety net most beginners don't ever get. Don't waste it."

She raises a brow at your next comment. She takes a drag as she considers her answer, her pace slowing. She adjusts her glasses and looks back to you, before shrugging. "Yeah, he's not my type at all. He's lazy, rude and was set to lose his job a couple of weeks ago. Carsten was a loser... but then..." she pauses, her eyes get a far of look about them. She stops walking and turns to face you directly, moving closer to you, almost backing you against the building behind you as she leans in to whisper. "The way he made his move he was just so... confident... and in control... It was like he was a different man. He just... dominated me in a way I can't properly describe. It felt so right... and he fucked so good... he's like a sex god. Have you ever utterly and completely belonged to someone before? It's the best feeling in the world. And to think he convinced me with just one move... quite impressive..."

Well that was... an intense sharing. She doesn't elaborate on what that 'move' was exactly that worked so well was, though you suspect given how willing she is to share about her relationship with this Carsten that she would either show or tell you if you asked. Or if you felt this was too much information for a first meeting, you could probably drop the topic now and continue walking her to the hotel.

[Lorielle]

I wasnt too hurt by what she was saying, the lady is a consumate professional, and she basically gave me a free performance review. Probably one of the best i could get considering Imogen's position and line of work. "Im glad i could be helpful." I take another long drag, burning the cigarette down to about just a quarter left when the lawyer nearly corners me against a building. Nodding along to what she was saying about this Carsten guy. Kinda sounds like an asshole himself. But just as i was about in exhale.

Imogen nearly traps me against a wall.. the ball of smoke in my mouth makes me feel dizzy as she describes, but the swirling air in my mouth fogs up my brain in more ways than one. I turn away from her face and pull the cigarette out with a bit of a pant, some drool sliding off my tongue. I turn back to look at Imogen in the eye. "A-and how did he do that?" I ask softly this was the worst time to be feeling my dryspell. My eyes flutter a bit as i bring my cigarette back up to my lips, and take another long drag nearly burning it down to the filter. Holding the air in as i listen to her words and get a feel for them while my mind felt like it was floating.

[Lazy Kitsune]

"It was the strangest thing... still not sure how it worked, must have been his confidence... or maybe I was just in the right mood... but all he did was take out his phone..." she reaches into ther inside jacket pocket once more. As close as she was you could see ever jiggle the motion sent rippling across her busy, bra clad chest as she pulled the very phone you helped recover out. "And show me this..."

She unlocks the phone with a swipe and presses on an app right away - one of the only few on the phone. The screen immediately lights up with a strange, shifting pattern that fills your vision. Imogen looks into it as well, as if needing to remind herself of what exactly it was that Carsten had shown her. Your mind goes blank and you immediately relax. Imogen follows in kind, her chest pressing against yours as she rests against you softly, her pillow breasts like cushions against you as you both stare vacantly at the phone.

If you thought you were drooling before, it only gets worse. Perhaps it wouldn't have been so bad if you only watched the phone for a handful of minutes - a little drool down your chin. But you were captivated for much longer than that, the two of you pressed together, heads slightly tilted to watch the changing patterns, breathing against each other's lips, the lawyer leaning slightly over you. Eventually you were drooling all over her tits, your saliva pooling between them, while Imogen drooled off of her tongue that hung dumbly out of her mouth and directly into your mouth below.

Enraptured as you are, you don't notice how the two thugs from before had crossed paths with you once again. How they had spotted you standing across the street. How they were moments from fleeing, before they noticed the odd way in which you and Imogen were staring at the phone. You were utterly oblivious to them as they approached, cautiously at first and then more confidently as they noticed you were unresponsive. You didn't notice them prod you, or cup your ass. You didn't notice them pull Imogen's purse from her body, or take your mask off your face. You only noticed them when they finally swiped the phone from Imogen's grip, the app switching off the moment it was pulled from her hand.

And as you blink the dizziness from your eyes, all you see standing before you are your two new masters, looking at you with bewilderment slowly turning into cocky grins.

[Lorielle]

"On his phone..?" I whisper out, i was surprised by her response what could have possibly been on his phone that got her to love him so dearly. Wait.. was she being blackmail? Oh no i should-- And the light hits my eyes.. and i fall into the patterns. My entire feels airy and light, floating away as i stand there, continuing to stare at the shifting patterns. My tongue hanging loose, dripping drool onto my immaculate outfit. Though the longer this goes on, i could feel Imogen lean more and more over me and my drool lathered up her chest. Just keep staring, learning...

I blink when the light of the phone is suddenly gone and i only see My masters standing before me. My pretty white mask in one of their hands. "H-hey, whats the big deal? You might own me, but you cant just take my mask like that!" I say feeling absolutely nothing at all but a deep and abiding lust and submission. My hips shake in anticipation. "B-but i am sorry i beat you guys up earlier, it was so silly of me to hurt my masters like that~ How could i make it up to you."