It wasn't long, but I awoke with Stacy hovering over me. She was making sure I was okay. Her hands were a bit grabby, and I would punish that later but I felt the care she showed. It was good loyalty wise, but her full handed grasp of my left breast knew she was getting benefits as well—the little pervert. I got up with my muscles moving faster than both Stacy and I were expecting. My natural agility made me turn it into a momentum that I landed on my feet.
I stood feeling great but also out of control of my own body. I felt lighter, and the slowest movement was faster than I'd like. It wasn't good to be this out of control, and I would need to train. It was a good problem to have but still a problem. I looked at Stacy with a frown on my face.
"You enjoy yourself?" I asked her. The blush on her face was a deep crimson. I glared at her demanding an answer.
She looked down and started to stammer, "I- I- I- I-, Yes Mistress, I enjoyed it." she finished meekly.
"I hope it's worth the punishment I have in store for you. Now... Why are you here now, Stacy?" I asked, continuing to glare down at her.
"Sorry, Mistress, I brought the little girl that you requested to talk to yesterday night. She is outside in the living room waiting for you," She quickly told me. I took a deep breath and remembered it. I nodded.
"Perfect, I will go see her once I am covered," I replied with a look at Stacy. It took her half a second to realize what was up, and she ran out of the bathroom. I started to dry myself with a towel without trying to tear the towel by accident. My body was still out of control, and I dried myself off quickly as Stacy came back inside with another Black robe. I quickly wrapped it around myself, exiting the Bathroom.
I wrapped the robe around myself before exiting, making my way back to that couch. I looked at the couch and was happy. I left it when I did. It looked like I got off of it before my sweat started to drip off my body from the changes. I smiled and looked at the girl across from me. She was obviously young, but I saw the intelligence in her eyes. I nodded happily, looking at her. She had determination while being here and looked straight into my eyes.
"Stacy, what did you tell her the reason for her being up here was?" I asked.
"Mistress, I didn't tell her anything, just that the Owner would like to speak to her." She replied, and I was more fascinated with this little girl. She was only three years younger than my current body's age, but she looked determined and intelligent. I needed people here to look after my businesses, and I wondered if she had the ambition to go along with it.
I sat down, crossing my legs as I did so, making sure to show the girls to see if there was interest from her end. Nothing passed her face, and her eyes remained locked on me. This girl wasn't a closeted pervert like Stacy, who has currently had her eyes all over my legs.
"Stacy, Go, make tea. I am also still expecting a guest soon. After the Tea, you can go back downstairs. I will bring the girl down after our conversation." I told Stacy before looking at her. "Name, Young Lady?" I asked.
"I am Zee..." She answered, pausing for a moment, "Mistress," She added in a questioning tone.
"I am Mistress Sally. You may call me Mistress at this point as hardly anyone calls me by my name." I finished, and she nodded. "Now, Zee..." I started up again, and Stacy came up, setting down Tea for both of us. "Where do you see yourself in the next year Zee?" I asked.
The question took her by surprise. "Mistress, I do not know I am putting food on my family's table and that I can barely do..."
"How many people are there in your family?"
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Dominatrix System
FantasySalvie passes away by a hit by the very people she blackmailed exploited and controlled. She finds herself in a Game of the gods in a universe with a system, in a competition that was randomized based on her personality. Watch with the gods as they...