ask Victoria why she is not topless Victoria reply's that the topless decree was for yesterday you then inform her of the new random topless decree forgiving her for not knowing due to being busy with the merger give her a deep kiss then Proceed to the mansion foyer to greet the first arriving bullies being handed over to the security collective by the police. after police leave you draw their attention to heather mounted on the ceiling inform the bullies that is their fate
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You smile at Victoria, your eyes drifting pointedly to her still-covered chest.
"Victoria, why aren't you topless? The decree applies to all female personnel in the mansion."
Victoria looks momentarily confused, her perfect business composure faltering. "I... I thought the topless decree was only for yesterday, Mistress. I've been so focused on finalizing the Nexus acquisition..."
"We've implemented a randomized topless decree now," you explain, your voice gentle but authoritative. "Some days everyone remains dressed, other days everyone goes topless. Today happens to be a topless day."
"I sincerely apologize for my oversight, Mistress Powers," Victoria says, immediately reaching for the buttons of her midnight blue business dress.
"You're forgiven," you tell her, stepping closer as her magnificent breasts spill free from the confines of her dress and bra. "You've been working diligently on the merger."
You pull her into a deep kiss, your hands cupping her now-exposed breasts. Victoria melts into your embrace, moaning softly against your lips as your thumbs brush across her hardening nipples.
"Thank you for your understanding, Mistress," she breathes when you finally break the kiss.
"Now finish your work," you command with a final squeeze of her breasts. "I'll see you later for Alexandra's transformation."
You make your way to the mansion's grand foyer just as Commander Athena reports the arrival of police vehicles. Through the ornate windows, you see three police cruisers pulling up the circular driveway. Chief Samantha Morgan steps out of the lead car, her enhanced curves straining against her police uniform as she directs her officers.
"Delivery for you, Mistress Powers," Chief Morgan announces as she enters the foyer, saluting you respectfully. Behind her, officers escort five handcuffed women into the mansion. "The first batch of bullies from Melissa's list."
The women look confused and frightened, their expressions shifting from indignation to fear as they're marched into your presence.
"What is this?" demands a tall blonde in an expensive business suit. "Do you know who I am? I'm Jennifer Walsh, senior partner at—"
"Silence," you command, your voice resonating with authority. The woman's mouth snaps shut involuntarily.
You thank Chief Morgan and wait for the police to depart before addressing the gathered bullies. Once the doors close, you point upward to where Heather is mounted on the ceiling in her crystalline pod, her nude body visible through the transparent material as she writhes in perpetual orgasmic bliss.
"Look up," you order.
Five pairs of eyes follow your gesture, widening in shock at the sight of Heather's transformed state.
"That," you inform them coldly, "is your fate. Each of you tormented someone who now serves me. Now you will serve them—and me—as living infrastructure, providing power through your endless orgasms for the rest of eternity."
"This is insane!" Jennifer Walsh cries out, struggling against her restraints. "You can't do this!"
"I already have," you reply with a cruel smile. "Commander Athena, take them to processing. Their victims are waiting."