Dominatrix System

Chapter 16

The day before the assessment the butler interrupted us at dinner. "Young Mistress the tailor is here to see you with your order.

"Ah, Yes thank you, Tell her that we are eating and that she may wait in the lobby for us." My excitement was palpable. Everyone noticed Freya was a little distressed. I let her be and motioned for everyone to finish their food. After five more minutes, we finish and I get up motioning Freya to follow.

The Butler was in the lobby with Stacy who was blushing red and looked nervous as hell. I could see she was a rejection away from hell her face pointed towards the floor. "Bring the order to my room," I order the butler and watch as he leaves to order maids to take care of it. Swiftly taking it up there as I watch the face of the girl who was dressed in another sundress but purple this time. She looked to be wanting to say something but didn't know what. Right as she worked up the courage I cruelly shushed her.

"Wait till we are in a more private setting," I state stopping the nervous girl from expressing herself yet again. I smile as I give it another minute before I start heading to my room. "Follow me," I say to the room and don't look back walking ahead. I open the door and see the bags she brought off to the side ready for me to look through. I sit at the end of the bed and Stacy comes in with Freya right behind. "Close the door Freya," I command closing what Stacy will clearly feel is her last exit.

"Now Stacy last just a couple days ago you peaked at my little sissy girl. I somewhat know my way around tailoring and I know measurements for a dress don't include my vagina or a dick looking or even seeing there." she looks away from me blushing deeper, "Look at me," I command hard. Her face snaps back to me. I stand and although I'm shorter than her she feels small. "I think you deserve to give me an explanation, Well Stacy what do you have to say for yourself?"

"W-w-w-well I don't know." She stuttered out sounding unsure of herself looking into my eyes and it obviously a lie.

"You know what Stacy I thought you were a Good girl." I made a dramatic disappointed face and her eyes immediately are panicking, "If you lie to me again Stacy you will be a very bad girl and I will be very disappointed in you. I will have to punish you if you are a bad girl Stacy." I get up stride up to her with her slightly looking down. I stride around to here side watching those eyes follow me with panic no idea what's going on not even knowing why she was here at the same time knowing exactly why she was here. Her face is a movie showing so many emotions not knowing what to settle on. "Now last chance Stacy, What were you doing?"

"I'm Sorry!" exploded out of mouth emotions all over the place and started sobbing. Freya watching on amazed. "I just love girls so much but everyone thinks I'm weird for it men are so ugly and I hate them," she continues sobbing, "I'm always at home pleasuring myself and it kept getting harder and harder to feel the pleasure I wanted more but never knew what. One day I accidentally touched a client feeling her slit and soft skin by it I grew too curious and looked up. That night I didn't sleep I couldn't sleep over masturbating so hard. It became natural that I would look at my client's feeling them up, I just couldn't stop, no, I didn't want to stop." She rushed out, "That's right I'm some sort of lesbian pervert my usual clients have been disappearing my business is slowing down I walk down the street and know people are talking bad behind my back but I can't stop myself just like at night I can't stop myself. My Vagina is swollen how much I touch myself and I still can't stop." No longer sobbing no longer rushing out words she looked like she needed that off her chest.

I smile. I let her watch me as I watch her and wait as the room is silent. Her determination is leaving her and whatever got her to yell at me left her and insecurities set back in. She wanted to look away but my eyes stayed on her.