Wonder Woman wanted to struggle, but she was powerless to resist the evil pimp leering down one her curvy form as she knelt obediently before him. Deep inside her, the Amazon warrior within screamed and fought with all her will, but there was no denying the Golden Lasso. Oh, he had not specifically denied her motion and normally she would have already mustered the will to strike. By now it should have been her looking down on his bloody and battered form but that was not to be. This miscreant had done something that had stilled her ire as no other before had done... He had commanded her to deem him her God! To this Amazon who had not only worshiped a whole Pantheon her whole life, but had met them personally, this command was not apocryphal and taken quite literally by both her and the Lasso! It was her reverence of the Gods that kept her on her knees and as long as the Lasso was around her she was powerless to do anything that she would not do for Zeus himself! Of course, given time, she would eventually fight off the commands; that is if she kept focused on her true self, but now even that was in question as the pimps last statement rolled about her mind.
Jake smiled evilly as he growled "You’re gonna... Remember how you came to work for me differently... A LOT differently!" Diana stiffed involuntarily. This could potentially be disastrous, but it was too late to do anything now. The helpless heroine looked her tormentor in the eyes as he continued "Yeah, that's right babe. I didn't capture you at all. You came here to me of your own free will!" The pimp chuckled as the Amazon shook her head in a vain effort to retain her memories, but they both knew it was pointless. The magic of the lasso erased her capture from her thoughts and replaced it with her willing submission but he was not done yet. Jake continued "That's right Wondie, you asked me to be your pimp! You've watched hookers for years now and never understood how they could sell their bodies for money, but that's no where near as confusing as why they become the willing slave of bad ass pimps. You decided the only way you could understand is to do it yourself. You've been observing the action here for months and you picked me to pimp your fine ass, even though you know that from now on I own you; body, heart, and soul! The deal was that for one month you would be my property, no questions asked. For that time, you are completely loyal and obedient to me. You will not only do what I tell you, you will give it the same commitment you give to being an Amazon and a heroine... combined. You will be a friendly an outstanding whore who is eager to be the best fuck that money can buy, but you will also defend me and my operations as if you were defending your homeland. That is the deal you offered, but I added more conditions that you accepted. First, you can never, ever rat out me or any of my girls. Second, if me or one of my girls get in trouble with the law, you will do whatever it takes to get us out of trouble. Third, while you are honor bound to stay with me for a month, I stipulated that you will remain my property until you can face me one on one without your Amazon tools and demand your freedom from me without backing down. Every time you try and do back down you agree that you will submit to being my property for twice as long as your last deal with me."
Diana's eyes rolled back in her head as the Lasso of Truth burned the new memories into her brain as well as the commitments Jake demanded. The brutish man grabbed her chin with his free hand and pulled her unfocused gaze back to his eyes and continued "We ain't finished yet, bitch! Here are some extra bits for you to hold in your subconscious. First, as you live the life of a whore, you find that you enjoy that life. There is something erotic about being dominated by me that just gets more irresistibly hotter day by day. With each trick you pull you'll feel twice as much pleasure and half the shame or guilt. Trust me, in less than a week you'll be wondering what's immoral about hooking and why doesn't everyone do it. Oh, one more thing... When you defy me, you lose both confidence and strength. In fact, the longer the defiance goes, the worse it gets and the more your fear grows until you submit to me. Even if you manage to knock me out, only submitting to me will ease the fear and restore you confidence and strength. Now all commands I gave you are indelibly etched into your subconscious including the ones I gave before I changed your memories but even though you will never remember them consciously you will always have to obey them. Now stand, bitch."
Diana was like a puppet now. She had no will to even think for herself as she woodenly rose to her feet. Jake looked over the naked beauty before him with lusty eyes as he cooed "OK, babe, I'm going to take the lasso off and you are gonna put the clothes on. You're gonna pick up that purse and put a nice slutty makeover on that gorgeous face. Then when that's done, you are gonna snap out of the trance and start your first month as my fuckmeat property!" As he pulled the lasso off, Jake growled "Get to it, bitch, you're wasting good street time."
Without a second thought, Diana bent over and put the skany clothes on. Strangely it felt strangely fabulous to be dressing the wet dream ensemble especially knowing that this was the job she asked to better understand and free her slutty sisters from the grips of vile pimps everywhere. As she put the slutty makeup on, she had to admit, she made one smoking hot whore! As she finished, Jake growled "Good job, bitch! You look fine, but now you're gonna..."
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