The Elevator Hundred and Eighth Floor (Patreon)

Cardonali the magical imp was doing what he always did, he caused    trouble to others for his own amusement.  Cardonali had the ability to    put any thought into a person's mind and manipulate them as he wanted    to.  He stood unobserved or at least unacknowledged in the back of an    elevator waiting to see who would get in.

In the elevator, two strangers stood: fifteen-year-old Kathy Sloper and 34-year-old Maria Ferrero.

"From now on, you are my slave," Kathy informed Maria.

"What did you say?"

"You heard me.  You are my slave."

"Yeah, yeah, right.  Maria turned away.

"You don't believe me?"

Maria didn't answer.

"I asked you a question.  Answer it!" Kathy demanded.

"No, I..."

"Stop, you are to refer to me as Mistress Katherine."

"Mistress Katherine I don't believe you." It was at this point that Maria knew something was wrong.

"Well, you are.  Take off your shirt and bra.  I want to see what you look like."

Maria wanted to protest, but she knew it was useless.  She was doing as she was told.   She dropped her purse to the floor and then she lifted her white top over he head and then unhooked her bra and took it off.   Maria held her clothes in her hand.

Kathy inspected her breasts.

"Mistress Katherine, how are you doing this?" Maria asked.

"It doesn't matter.  This is the way it is now."  Kathy was fondling Maria's breasts.  Maria couldn't do anything but stand there.

"Mistress Katherine, what is going to happen to me?"

"I don't want to tell anyone you are my slave.  We will keep this on the Q.T."

"Not even my husband?"

"Certainly not.  But that doesn't mean you won't be doing what I want when I want it.  Act as you would normally.  I'll contact you when I want you.  You should prepare yourself with excuses so you can get away in a hurry."

"Yes, Mistress Katherine."

"You belong to me now.  You are only staying with your family because I want you to.  Is that understood?"

"Yes, Mistress Katherine."

"No one knows I'm a lesbian.  I'll use you mostly for sex.  Have you had any experience pleasing women?"

"No, Mistress Katherine."

"Then learn.  Look it up on the Internet.  Do whatever you have to do."

"Yes, Mistress Katherine."

"If I want you to do anything else, I'll let you know.  What's your name?"

"Maria Ferrero."

"OK, Maria, give me your cell number."

"It's XXX-XXX-XXXX."

"I want you to become a red-head and style it into waves with side bangs..  I would prefer it that way."   Kathy didn't care that much about it, she just wanted to prove her dominance over Maria by making her change something.

"Yes, Mistress Katherine."

"This is my floor.  I'll contact you when I want you."

Kathy got out on the 108th floor.  Kathy didn't want anyone to know that she was a lesbian, particularly her parents.  Having a slave that'll do anything she wants and would keep her mouth shut would be the best way to satisfy her urges.  She smiled all the way to her apartment.  

Maria put her bra and shirt back on and then phoned her hairstylist and made an appointment.  Then she continues home.  She was now the sex slave of a teenage girl.  There wasn't anything she could do about it.

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