Bad_Bishop

The future was doomed, the present was gloom, the past was regretful. At this point, the only reason I was still alive was because my heart and brain functioned and then one night after a great fap, I woke up to a totally different reality, one where I was in the past.

[System installation complete]
[Welcome host to the Perverted Sugar Daddy System]

[You’ve been taken back in time]

I used to be perverted 50 year old man infatuated with younger women in short tight skirts, but now I was in the past with a system.

A system that would help me fulfil my perverted desires. I hadn't planned for this, but I sure as hell was ready to milk it.

Women, money, fame, from where I stood, all these are at my finger tips.

Not only is everyone's mother wife and sister in danger, but so are their companies and territories.

it's just a matter of whether I want to own google or be a simple shareholder in Tesla, infact, why not have both.
There is the option of being a CEO but I don't want that to interfere with my leisure.

My plan is sound and simple but unfortunately you can't eat your cake and have.
If I want to be at the top of the world, then I have to be ready to face problems of those at the top, for example.

"What do u mean witches are real"




TAGS: Mind control, Gangs, manipulation, corruption, oyakodon.

PS: All characters in this book are above 18

RE: Perverted Sugar Daddy System

It had been some time since the system's last message and afterwards, I found that I could control myself and at the same time couldn't, I knew that I was behaving like an animal and yet at the same time couldn't tame my actions.

"Bastard" Lucy cried kicking me off her as she scampered forward

In retaliation, I pulled on her hair and tugged her back to me and then with fierceness slapped hard.

When I say hard, I don't mean in a way that it would sting like hell and cause her to faint, but hard enough that pain would course through her face and she would be sent falling off the bed.

Lucy landed on the floor, her naked body rolling twice and then she looked up at me with a snarl, the red mark on her face making her look more feral.

With a growl, I jumped off the bed and landed on the floor, standing right in front of her.

Sneaky Masochist