*Chapter 2: What Happens in Vegas*
*From the Ruler's blog, entry 26*
I hope everyone has been having fun with the Ruler's anniversary celebration. Maybe making so women must give their anal virginities to any man that asks was too much, but I was feeling generous.
In other news, some annoying members of the council who may or may not have lost their right to speak for three months have been insisting that I shouldn't make worldwide changes when experimenting, to just pick a city or something. One of them gave me a great, silent, blowjob so I will throw her a bone. Well, another bone. God, I'm so funny.
Today's experiment is gonna be about memory. Just saw the Hungover movies. All three of them! I don't care what anyone says, the they are all good. Hollywood, make a couple more of them, that's an order!. "What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas" is a very good slogan isn't it? So let's make it real, if you do something while visiting Las Vegas, you will forget about it after you leave. It doesn't count!
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"You really need to find a guy before a guy finds you," Erika said, in an anxious tone "You are too hot to go around being a prize like that. I wouldn't leave the house if I were you"
"Stop fearmongering. Most people, even men, are decent enough to not go around forcing themselves on women" Sasha, the more level-headed of the trio, replied. "I have seen the stats. Some men ran with it at the start, but reported cases have dropped significantly"
Gina was sitting in front of her two friends at their usual coffee place. It was the first time they had met together in person in weeks. Erika had a new boyfriend which had kept her occupied. Sasha had been busy with her new job as a flight attendant. And Gina had to balance college and part-timing as a waitress. The world had changed since the Ruler started writing his blog, with daily half-thought orders that more often than not involved women having to spread their legs. His more recent escapade? Just putting any girl's anal virginity up for grabs. That's how he had decided to celebrate the year anniversary of him getting his powers. "Every girl has to try it once, right?" Gina's cousin had been caught up with it. Her boss asked her to join him in his office, then asked to fuck her in the ass. She, of course, obliged. To make matters worse, the Ruler had quite explicitly told women to enjoy it, and forbid any sort of payback from the girl. She had to go back to work, without being able to punish him, and in a post orgasm daze. That's just how the world worked. And that had been just a week ago. It was a hot topic, no woman was safe.
Erika had been lucky to have a boyfriend at the time. While she admitted she wasn't really into anal, she would have probably tried it out with him eventually anyways. She said she had enjoyed it, but that was also part of the rule. Sasha admitted to having lost it years ago. "I was wilder back then you know?", she said. So that left Gina. An attractive girl, without a boyfriend, with a public-facing job where she interacted with hundreds of men a day. Thankfully, society hadn't gone fully sex-crazed. Men who abused Ruler rules were starting to be looked at more and more like the assholes they were. While the victim couldn't retaliate, others could. The Ruler had made lethal violence impossible, so it mostly involved more indirect forms of retaliation. Gina's cousin's boss had been put on leave after her coworkers banded together against him. Sasha had a point, while the reports of cases were flashy, they were rare.
"I am not gonna let that incel rule my life," Gina said, defiant "He can rot in hell"
Erika made a terrified expression "DON'T SPEAK LIKE THAT! Maybe he is listening. Ruler, we love you and appreciate the work you are doing to change the world" Erika said that last bit to the air. Gina wasn't surprised that Erika started believing wild conspiracies, she was always jumping in whatever she read on the internet. The Ruler didn't listen to you, that much had been widely proven. While her boyfriend kept her mostly safe, she was still terrified. She always worried too much.
"Look, I don't have time to think about guys," Gina said, moving on from her friend's weird pseudo-prayer. "I think that most men just assume that I have been taken, so they don't bother risking it," Asking for a woman's anal virginity that had already done it offered no protection to anybody. Men usually didn't want to get outed as creeps. "As long as I am not left alone with a guy, it will be fine"
"Your brother still lives at home right?" Sasha asked. Gina was saving for her own place, but thankfully her parent's place still was within a workable commute to her college and work. She figured it was worth staying home for a few more years for free. Her brother Tom simply had not moved.
"Sasha, don't be disgusting. He is my brother" Gina replied. "He may be a shut-in that spends too much time in front of his Xbox, but he is a good kid". Gina called him that, despite him being two years older than her.
"I bet he is one of those that's saving himself for the Ruler's Grace," Sasha said, snarkily. Gina couldn't really disagree with that theory. Tom was 24, and Gina had no doubt that he was a virgin. A 25-year-old virgin got a one-time use 'Ruler's Grace', which allowed sex with anyone, no questions asked. Gina could only hope that if he ever used it, he would be kind to the poor girl. She loved his brother, and she knew he was a decent guy. She took one sip of coffee.
"Being offered to impart the Ruler's Grace is a great honor" The three of them said, in unison. That... was weird. Was that a new rule? She started thinking about the Ruler's Grace and was surprised to see that she wasn't fully disgusted by the idea of some guy choosing her to lose his virginity to. Was the Ruler gradually making them more acceptant of his humiliating orders? That fact truly disgusted Gina.
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*From the Ruler's blog, entry 29
Fun fact, the US government actually was planning to nuke the hell out of me after the first two weeks of me doing this. I really, really should have forbidden you all from plotting my demise way sooner. At least Russia had the decency to send a hot assassin to poison me. I dropped the poison but kept the assassin. Katrina is now one of my permanent maids, but talking to her I think she prefers this job. Let's punish one country and reward the other! Russian men can make any American woman cum by touching her and saying "Katrina sends her love".
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