
I see you got my message. I know you've got a date with our mutual little nerd friend later at seven, so let's get to business. I doubt you'll make it when I'm finished with you.
"W-Wait... what..?" I see her standing in the corner as I come home, scared what she might do. "Wait... Please... don't do this again.."
"What? This?" Jane says, coming over and walking around behind you. She begins to caress your cheek with a soft-looking leather glove, her breath warm against your ear. "This is just me reminding you what I have on you, Shizuko."
"J-Jane... We've been over this already... Just let me go on with my date, please..."
She chuckles softly, her fingers trailing down your neck and over your shoulder. "Oh, I'm afraid that won't be happening tonight, Shizuko." She pauses for a moment, then adds suggestively, "Unless... you want to try and earn some extra time with Kirsty?"
"WAIT WAIT WAIT- I-I'm not that desperate...!"
"Oh, don't be so coy," Jane says, amused. "You know you want it. Just look at all the things we like." She holds up her phone, showing off a series of images on the screen. There's a picture of Kirsty, looking adorably nerdy in her thick-rimmed glasses and unkempt hair. Next to that is an image of you with your pants around your ankles, jerking off while thinking about her.
I blush at the phone. "Yes I know.. she's insanely hot... But, believe me when I say this, but... I kind of think you're hotter..."
Jane smirks. "Oh, how sweet," she says, sounding anything but sincere. "But I don't think Kirsty would appreciate hearing that." She leans in closer, her breath warm against your ear again. "You see, Shizuko... I want you to prove it."
"Last time you made me face-fuck you... I-I'm not going through this again..."
"Oh, come on," Jane says, sounding exasperated. "You know that wasn't the worst thing in the world. And besides... I think I have something a little different in mind for today." She pauses dramatically, then grins wickedly as she takes out her phone once more. This time, there's an image of Viva Bianca as a sexy supervillainess on the screen. "What do you think?"
"I'm not staying home just to jerk off to porn stars, Jane..."
"Oh, I don't mean for you to watch," she says innocently, ignoring your comment about porn stars. "I mean... you could dress up as her." She gestures at the image on her phone. "Or better yet... pretend you are her, and do a little video message just for Kirsty."
I blush at her and look away. "W-WHAT..!? I-I'm a boy, w-why the hell would I dress up as her!"
Jane tilts her head to the side, looking thoughtful. "Well, you'd be doing it for Kirsty. And she likes girls... doesn't she?" She pauses, considering your reaction. "Besides," Jane continues, "it's not like you haven't dressed up as a girl before." She lets that hang in the air for a moment before adding with a sly grin, "I have some photos of you from last year's Halloween party. Let me just pull those up..."
"W-WAIT!" I grab her hand as she was about to pull up the pictures. "M-Maybe... i'll consider it..."
"Oh, you will?" Jane says, sounding pleased. She releases your hand and takes a step back, giving you some space to think. "Alright then... I want you to send Kirsty a video message tonight, pretending to be Viva Bianca's alter ego." She pauses, considering how best to phrase this. "You know, the one where she plays the sexy supervillainess?"
"Tell her that if she wants to see more of you... or rather, me...
"I would honestly rather me face-fuck you though, to be honest... You do taste, really good..."
Jane raises an eyebrow. "Really?" she says, sounding surprised but not displeased. "Well, I suppose that could be arranged... but first, you need to send Kirsty the message." She hands you her phone with the video already recorded and ready to go. "Just press send and get it over with."
"And as for me tasting good..." Jane leans in close again, running a finger along your jawline. "
"I guess... you're not as bad as I thought you were..." I take her hand and slowly move it down to the buckle of my belt.
"Oh?" Jane says, sounding interested. She lets you guide her hand down your body until it reaches your crotch. "And what do you think I taste like?" Her other hand trails up your chest and across your collarbone, teasingly close to your lips.
As she asks this, Jane's gaze flickers over to the clock on her phone. It's almost seven. Time's running out for you and Kirsty...
"I already know what you taste like... Magic..." I start touching her thighs. "Maybe, i'll let this date slide... just for you."
Jane smirks, her expression sultry and confident. "Really?" She leans back against the wall, giving you better access to her body. "And what do you want me to do in exchange?" Her voice is silky smooth as she asks this question, the implied bargain hanging heavily in the air between you.
As the clock ticks closer and closer to seven, Jane's gaze flickers back to it periodically, her expression growing more intense with each passing moment.