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

At some time the mature beauty had turned in my direction and now we were looking at each other eyeball to eyeball, a heavy pressure rapidly building up in my head and my eyes stinging a bit, urging me to blink.

I stayed looking at the woman with a smile, not hiding the deep unholy desire I felt for her till the dismissible sensations I had been feeling turned into the feeling of a hundred needles prickling my skin.

The grin on my face quickly turned to a frown as I realized there was more at play, before I could make sense of what was happening, the woman's lips twitched into a small grin and I was hit with a stabbing pain in my head.

The world suddenly went dark like light had been taken from the world and then when light returned I was presented with the backs of the three women leaving the elevator.

"Thick" I muttered rubbing my aching head and watching the big butts of the two women in black grind and sway as they walked away.

MAN OF CULTURE