"Keep praising me," I commanded, a smirk playing on my lips as I reveled in Susan's unrestrained adoration. I shifted my attention to Diane, Linda, Karen, and Sarah, who were watching with a mixture of envy and anticipation. "Now," I addressed them, "tell me everything about Ms. Park. In detail."
They exchanged glances, a hint of resignation in their eyes. With a collective sigh, they began to divulge the information they had gathered on their unsuspecting target.
Diane began, her voice crisp and efficient, outlining Ms. Park's predictable routine. "Ms. Park works as a librarian at the local branch," she stated, "her shift ends at 5 PM sharp.
She always takes the same route home, a quiet, dimly lit street. She lives alone in a small apartment, number 302. Her evenings are spent reading, watching television, or occasionally, ordering takeout."
Diane paused, a hint of disdain in her voice. "She's a creature of habit, predictable and… lonely."
Linda continued, her voice softer, more empathetic. "She's always been a bit of an outsider," she explained. "She's never had many friends, and she's desperately longing for companionship.
She's incredibly naive, trusting people easily, and she has a deep-seated fear of being alone. She craves affection, a sense of belonging, and she's easily swayed by kind words and gentle gestures.
And she thinks you're the ideal type of man for her. She's vulnerable, ripe for the taking."
Karen's turn came next, her voice laced with a hint of amusement. "She has a secret side," she revealed, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"She's always been fascinated by romance novels, the kind with strong, dominant men and submissive women.
She has fantasies of being swept off her feet, of being completely controlled by a powerful lover. She yearns for someone to take charge, to tell her what to do, to fulfill her deepest desires.
And since she couldn't settle with just anyone whom she met, she's been waiting for the right man to come along. And she believes you're that man. She's a closet submissive, just waiting to be unleashed."
Finally, Sarah spoke, her voice quiet but precise. "She sends out subtle signals," she observed, her eyes gleaming with understanding.
"She often lingers near you when you're outside, making fleeting eye contact, then quickly looking away. She fidgets with her hair, her hands, her clothes, a nervous energy that betrays her longing.
She unconsciously leans towards you when you speak, her body language mirroring her unspoken desire. She's looking for a connection, a spark, a dominant presence to guide her.
And she thinks you're the perfect man to give her that. All you need to do is be dominant from the start and she'll be on your bed by the night."
Sarah's voice dropped to a whisper. "She's begging to be noticed, to be taken. And she's hoping that you'll be the one to do it."
As they spoke, I settled onto the couch, pulling Susan down beside me. I unceremoniously groped her breasts, kneading and squeezing the soft flesh, my fingers tracing the crude words I had scrawled across her skin.
As I listened, Ms Park's profile came in front of me as I clicked on it to verify if the info they gave matches with the system's or not.
Name: Park Ji-hye (박지혜)
Age: 34
Occupation: Librarian
Marital Status: Single
Appearance:
Height: 5'6" (168 cm)
Weight: 125 lbs (57 kg)
Measurements: 34C-26-36
Hair: Long, black, usually worn in a simple style
Eyes: Dark brown
Skin Tone: Fair with a slight olive undertone
Distinguishing Features: Small mole on her left cheek, slightly crooked front tooth
Personality:
Public Persona: Quiet, reserved, bookish, somewhat shy and introverted. Gives the impression of being naive and innocent.
Private Persona: Longing for companionship and intimacy, harbors submissive fantasies, desires a dominant partner, exhibits a hidden exhibitionist tendency, specifically attracted to host, a closet pervert.
Sexual Preferences:
Experience Level: Virgin, but has read lots of eroticas to know all the arts of sex but hasn't experienced them personally.
Interests: Domination/submission, rough sex, cuckolding, humiliation, group activities, exhibitionism.
Fantasies:
Being taken against her will, forced submission, being used and degraded in front of others, being cheated on and made to watch sex without being able to do anything.
Erogenous zones:- Asshole, collarbone, nipples
Current state:- Masturbating in the library washroom while thinking about you doing her from behind.
Weaknesses:
Loneliness: Desperately craves companionship and affection.
Naiveté: Trusts easily, making her susceptible to manipulation.
Insecurity: Low self-esteem, yearns for constant validation and approval.
Idealization: Has placed the host on a pedestal, making her more vulnerable to your advances.
Strengths:
Intelligence: Well-educated and articulate.
Loyalty: Once she commits, she is likely to be fiercely loyal.
Empathy: Possesses a strong capacity for empathy and compassion.
Additional Notes:
* Has 95 affection points towards you, basically she's right in your palm.
* Lives alone in a small apartment across the street from you.
* Follows a predictable daily routine.
* Actively seeks a romantic partner.
* Has expressed interest in you in the past.
* Believes you are her ideal type.
* Will do anything you say without any questions.
Assessment:
Ms. Park presents as a highly suitable target for your purposes. Her vulnerabilities, combined with her hidden desires and her idealization of you, make her exceptionally susceptible to your influence.
With strategic use of aura of allure, seductive voice and careful manipulation, she can be easily molded into the submissive, exhibitionist plaything you desire.
Looking at the system I must say I'm quite surprised at how detailed it was.
Susan, despite the restraints and the lingering vibrations coursing through her, moaned softly, her body responding instinctively to my touch as if she had trained and prepared her body to react to slightest of my touch.
A blush crept across her cheeks as I fondled her breasts, her nipples hardening under my touch. She arched her back, pressing herself closer, seeking more of my attention, her muffled cries of pleasure a testament to her insatiable desire.
The other women watched, their eyes filled with a mixture of envy and longing, their own bodies stirring with a forbidden arousal. They craved the attention, the touch, the complete and utter domination that Susan was receiving.
They yearned to be in her place, to be my plaything, to be used and abused according to my whims.
And as I continued to use Susan's body, my mind already plotting the seduction and eventual downfall of Ms. Park, I couldn't help but smirk. I had created a harem of willing slaves, women who craved my touch, my control, my complete and utter domination.
And I, their Master, would indulge their desires, molding them, shaping them, breaking them until they were nothing but empty vessels, eager to be filled with my will.
I continued to use Susan's body, my hands roaming freely, exploring every inch of her exposed flesh. I squeezed and kneaded her breasts, enjoying the way her nipples hardened under my touch.
I traced my fingers along her thighs, teasing the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, eliciting soft moans from her.
I pulled her closer, her body pressed against mine, the warmth of her skin a stark contrast to the cold metal of the nose hook.
But even as I enjoyed Susan's submission, my mind was already racing ahead, plotting the seduction of Ms. Park.
While my hands played with Susan's body, my eyes fixed on the system window showing Ms. Park's profile glowing on the screen.
"She already sees me as some kind of ideal man, almost a god," I mused aloud. "I could take her on a date, charm her, then by the end of the night, force myself on her. It would be highly effective, possibly even thrilling for her."
I paused, considering the possibilities. "Gaia," I said, asking for her advice, "Give me some input on this. What do you think would be the most efficient way to seduce Ms. Park, considering her profile?
Given I don't want to waste more than two days on her," I said. "She's not strong, she's not useful for anything except being my slave. I need to get this done quickly."
Gaia's voice responded, "Given her submissive tendencies and her idealization of you, a direct approach would be most effective. I suggest taking her to a secluded location.
After a brief period of building rapport, you should escalate the situation rapidly. Initiate non-consensual physical contact, establish dominance through verbal commands, and proceed with forceful intercourse. The element of surprise and the violation of her expectations will heighten her arousal."
"Forceful intercourse? Gaia, are you seriously suggesting I rape her?" I asked, incredulity lacing my voice.
"You're a woman, aren't you? And you are suggesting me to rape a woman? You sure you want to suggest something like that to me?"
Gaia's voice remained calm and emotionless. "My intentions are clear, I need to protect earth, and help you with your system quickly so that you can become stronger quickly and my main focus is on maximizing efficiency and achieving desired outcomes.
In this case, Ms. Park's profile indicates a high probability of arousal and submission through forceful sexual encounters. Regarding my suggestion of rape, it's important to understand that I did not originate these concepts.
These are human-developed 'kinks,' as you call them. If Ms. Park exhibits a predisposition towards such experiences, it's not a matter of my creation, but rather a reflection of her own desires. So don't question my suggestions when she herself craves it
However," Gaia continued, "if you prefer a more nuanced approach, I can offer alternative suggestions." "Go ahead," I said, intrigued despite my reservations.
"Consider escalating physical intimacy in public settings," Gaia suggested. "For instance, while on a date at a restaurant, openly grope her breasts, ignoring any protests or discomfort she might display.
You can even grope her breasts from inside her clothes, remove her breasts out of her dress and suck them publicly.
The public humiliation and the violation of social norms will likely trigger her submissive tendencies."
I blinked, taken aback by the audacity of the suggestion. "You're saying I should just… grab her breasts? In front of everyone?"
"Precisely," Gaia confirmed. "Or, alternatively, while seated in a public park, insert your hand inside her clothes and begin stimulating her clitoris. The unexpected intimacy and the risk of exposure will likely heighten her arousal."
"That's… that's insane," I muttered, a mixture of shock and amusement swirling within me.
"Another option," Gaia continued, unfazed, "would be to forcefully grope her buttocks while walking through a crowded marketplace. The blatant disregard for her consent and the public display of dominance will likely trigger her submissive desires.
Do these things while looking loving, this mixture of having a look of loving date while actions of pervertedness will work wonders" Gaia said.
"Take her to a love hotel. While on the date, don't let her speak her mind. Stop her whenever she tries to say what she thinks. Keep her feelings very strong, always going up and down making her feel lots of emotions all at once.
If you do these things, she will likely be in bed with you within six hours, and she will be begging for more. This will save you a lot of time. Plus use those erogenous zones, stimulate them and she'll be in bed."
I stared at the system, a slow grin spreading across my face. Gaia's suggestions were outrageous, bordering on the absurd. Yet, there was a twisted logic to them, a calculated understanding of Ms. Park's hidden desires.
"You're something else, Gaia," I said, shaking my head in disbelief. "A real deviant."
"I am merely providing options based on the data available," Gaia replied, her voice devoid of emotion. "The final decision, as always, rests with you."
With a final squeeze of Susan's breast, I pushed her away, my eyes fixed on the other women. "You've done well," I said, my voice a low growl. "Now, leave me. I have work to do."
"And Susan," I said, my voice low and firm, "you will keep these vibrators inside you all day. I don't care what you do. They must stay in your asshole and vagina.
Not even for one second should they come out. If they come out," I paused, letting my words hang in the air, "you won't get my dick for a whole week."
Susan's eyes widened, a flicker of fear crossing her face. She knew what that meant. A week without my touch, without the raw, animalistic pleasure I gave her. It was a punishment she dreaded.
"And while you have the vibrators in," I continued, my voice hardening, "keep praising me. Talk about how I am your one true god.
By the next time I fuck you, you should be so crazy about me that you actually believe I am your one true god. If you don't," I said, my voice dropping to a dangerous whisper, "you won't get sex from me for one whole month."
Susan's breath hitched, her eyes filled with terror. A month? The thought was unbearable. She nodded quickly, her voice trembling. "Yes, Master," she whispered, her eyes locked on mine. "I understand. I'll do as you say."
I nodded, satisfied. "Good," I said, untying her legs and hands. "Now, get out of my sight. And don't forget to keep praising me."
Susan scrambled to her feet, her body still humming with the lingering vibrations. She bowed her head, her voice a constant stream of praise as she backed out of the room.
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