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Click hereAppendix: Chapter Sixteen
Entry 16.1
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Beatrix
Hey Gabs! Remember that fantasy I mentioned from Sarah's? I can do it alone but I reckon it'd be way more fun if we did it together. You up for it? 😏
Beatrix
I would love that (so long as you never call me Trixy again)! I've been meaning to ask you for some alone time, too. I probably should have led with that, huh? I just got focused on this fantasy, and I forgot myself. Forgive me?
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She sends me a gif from The Two Towers of Aragorn telling Legolas, "There is nothing to forgive."
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Beatrix
I wouldn't have pegged you for an lotr fan. Perhaps the two or three of us should have a marathon
Beatrix
It's what I mean by "marathon" now! Do you want to do it just you and me or with Sarah?
Beatrix
I'm guessing you haven't taken any physics courses. Most problems on tests will say "assume there's no friction" unless, you know, the problem is about calculating friction
If I remove the friction of Sarah's skin, clothing, etc, she won't be able to move anywhere as long as she can't reach anything to press against. She wants to be seduced and unable to escape the affections of a third party for the cruel pleasure of her domme. She described this fantasy before you entered the picture, so she did say it would be nearly as good if it was just her domme taking her, rather than a third girl
Gabs 🐰Beatrix
Oh yes, otherwise we wouldn't be able to reach her. I'll have to think about whether we have friction with her though. On the one hand, I wonder how it would feel to have frictionless sex. On the other, I'm not sure we'd be able to manoeuvre her very well
Beatrix
If I had to guess, it's her religious background. Her parents and church were big on the "no sex until marriage" thing, so I think she feels a little guilty, still, about having sex. If she can't escape, though, then she can't be blamed
There's also her control fetish. I'm sure that plays a major role, too
What makes you think she wouldn't have a rape fantasy, though? I didn't get that vibe from her
Gabs 🐰Beatrix
This fantasy doesn't include much violence. She doesn't want to be able to escape, but I also suspect she won't put much effort into trying. She just doesn't want the option
Beatrix
How does tomorrow night work?
Beatrix
That won't work for her. I don't remember why, but she said she was busy
Beatrix
Good thinking. Friday night then?
Beatrix
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Beatrix
Since Sarah is busy Thursday, how about you and I get together then?
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I begin mapping out this scene on paper. To prevent her from hurting too much when she inevitably falls over, I'll need to adjust her gravity. I experiment with different gravitational coefficients on myself to get a feel for it. I settle on 10% gravity. I check online, and find that it's about 6% of Earth's gravity less than you'd experience on the moon.
Where should we do this? I think. We could maybe use my bedroom again, but my parents will likely be home Friday night. If I soundproofed the room and bathroom, the odds are they would never know we were here. Too risky, I decide. So that leaves a hotel, unless Gabi's room is available.
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Beatrix
Do you think your parents will be home on Friday night? I'm worried about mine finding us in my room, and having to explain both my ability and my two girlfriends
Beatrix
That sounds great! Something tells me this will work for Sarah too 😏 I just have that feeling
Beatrix
I really, really do
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And over you, I think, remembering how pleased I was that I could give both girls tardiness punishment last week. A moment later, I get a text from Gabs confirming we'll have dinner with her family on Friday evening.
I message Sarah.
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Beatrix
Hey, are you hanging around this weekend? Will you be busy?
Beatrix
We're having dinner with Gabs's parents.
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I Speak that last message, appending "on Friday evening" so that we don't all teleport there right now and have dinner at 10:00 in the morning.
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Good Girl 💘Beatrix
Good girl
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Unlike Sarah's fantasy, my plans don't end with her altered physics and subsequent CNC fantasy. What's better than one fuck doll? Leaving the mental question hanging, I grin as I conceive of some evil plans for Gabi, and jot them down. I can only hope they take effect, as I don't have her explicit consent to command her. Worst case, we live out Sarah's fantasy the way she envisioned it and I learn something new about the bounds of my ability.
Sarah's right, though. Consent isn't the hard-and-fast rule. We've disproved it twice over. Whatever the rule is, it usually requires consent, and, at least so far, consent always satisfies the rule's requirement, but explicit consent, itself, isn't always necessary. I'm still confident about the other rule, that of not impeding free will, and if someone does retract their consent--explicitly given or not--I cannot affect them; we've proved that a couple times, now, too. Eventually I give up pondering the unknown law for the time being, and Speak the commands I've organized on my paper.
This week can't pass quickly enough, I think. I'm tempted to Speak my consciousness forward in time, letting autopilot run me, until my date with Gabi, but decide against it. The one time I experimented with time travel--not merely speeding up time--it drained my battery completely. And that was for a test of only sending an apple 30 seconds forward in time. With Sarah's submissive playtime, my battery has grown significantly, but I'm reasonably certain I cannot press my consciousness forward three and a half days. I'll have to go the long way 'round.