A Bad Girl's Reckoning (The Institute: Bad Girls Book 7) by Emily Tilton

Author:Emily Tilton [Tilton, Emily]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2022-05-19T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 13

Georg

I watched Briana walk toward Garonov with misgiving in my mind. Her defiance to Vassily hadn’t brought disaster—in fact, it might actually have helped keep her safe, since she had managed to reinforce Ivan’s idiotic notion that he knew how to use the voice of authority. But she had also showed that her wildcat response—as the assessors at Selecta called it—had grown dangerously strong.

The art and science of managing and then making use of bad girls’ wildcat responses had become, I knew, one of the most important subfields of Selecta’s research into the submissive psyche. What the scientists learned had of course strongly influenced the megacorp’s practical application of that knowledge—the way men like the daddies in Advanced Guidance trained girls like Briana and helped them become happy (and valuable) members of what the current CEO of Selecta called the Selecta family.

I wished I knew more: as a natural dominant myself I had devoured all the information the agency had given me from Selecta, but megacorps kept their secrets very closely even from those who like me had both clearance and, potentially, need to know. What I had learned about submissives’ wildcat responses told me first and foremost that more than any other factor they distinguished bad girls as belonging to that particular category—bad girls were bad because they had a strong tendency to wildcat.

As far as my reading went, when a girl manifested a wildcat response, her actions and words came straight from her unconscious. Briana herself had had no idea—still had no idea—why she had said, “Suck it yourself.” The sensor between her thighs would have told an assessor that, I felt certain, but I had sensed it myself somehow the moment the words emerged. Briana’s skin had seemed to tell me.

I wished for a moment as Ivan pushed Briana up to the bench, within reach of Garonov, that I had time to consider that—the feeling I had had that I could somehow read my diaper girl’s mind through her skin. I wished I could think about how fucking hard it got me to think about her as my diaper girl.

I wished I knew whether my message to her real daddies had gotten through. I felt sure my heads-up about the imminent attack on the Lumberjacks’ bunker had kept them safe despite Garonov achieving his main objective of stealing Briana. If Briana’s real daddies had survived unhurt, and if my message to the drone had made it to them, everything could work out very well.

As long as Briana doesn’t wildcat at the wrong time, and fuck it up.

I watched Garonov reach his hand out to take my little girl’s chin in his fingertips, grip it so that she had to look into his pitiless but hungry eyes. The warlord spoke in his version of the voice of authority.

“Lie down on the bench on your back, slut,” he said, as Ivan took the handcuffs off Briana’s wrists. “Let’s see what you did in your diaper.”

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