“Oh hi Sam…” Lisa said as she sat on the edge of the couch and I walked in.
Neither of those things were particularly out of the ordinary, Lisa and I had been roommates since we started college three years ago. What was out of the ordinary was the fact she was wearing garters, a tiny little g-string, a push up bra that gave her cleavage, and a full face of makeup.
I’m sure she’d done all of that before, for her boyfriends on this very couch too, but she’d never shown even the slightest interest in me. In fact, quite the opposite, showing a level of contempt for my attempts at dating that bordered on the downright cruel.
You see, while were were roommates, we weren’t friends. It was merely an arrangement of convenience, save on expenses and share some of the work around the apartment.
It had gone quite well for the first two years, we shared a similar desire for a clean apartment, had similar schedules, and kept out of each others way more or less. That had changed at the start of this year, with her refusing to do her chores, late with paying her share of the rent, and generally acting like an entitled bitch.
Things had come to a head last month when she just refused to pay rent at all.
I walked over to her and smiled, “Hi Lisa.” I said and then reached down and pushed the dark rimmed glasses up her nose.
When the settled into the right position the two lenses flashed for a moment and Lisa gasped and her eyes fluttered for a moment.
The lenses were the culmination of my last three years work, high refresh rate displays that could be fitted into any set of glasses. I’d designed them for the obvious use, augmented reality, but subliminal messages were also an obvious use case, and in Lisa’s case, one that I took full advantage of.
“Is there something you want to say to me Lisa?” I asked.
She nodded her head and tilted it to the side a little, “I’ve been a baaaaad girl and I want to make it up to you.” she replied and licked her lips slowly.
“Oh… what did you have in mind?” I asked, knowing full well exactly what she had in mind as I was the one that had put it there.
“Well… I was thinking that any time I’m a naughty girl… like not doing my chores, or not paying the rent… I could suck your dick and then you could bend me over the couch and fuck my pussy… until you can call me your good little girl.”
I watched her whole body shiver a little as she said the last few words and then I nodded.
“Sounds reasonable to me…” I replied and her hands flew to my zipper and quickly got to work.
As soon as she wrapped her lips around me I let out a satisfied groan. Sure this wasn’t going to get me my back rent or give me back all that extra time doing chores I’d done, but it seemed like a reasonable compromise.
And heck, maybe after I graduated next year and moved out of the apartment, I’d undo most of the programming… maybe.
