Madeline walked back into her apartment after a day at the spa. She could have just conjured up a spa in her bedroom, sure, but it just wasn't the same, and she felt more normal going to the regular spa down the street from her, and enjoyed it just the same.
She took a break from using her magic so much today, only using it to conjure some money to pay for the spa, and using it to quickly get dressed that morning. Now that she was home though, she was ready for some dinner, and would need to use her magic powers for that, since it was infinitely easier than cooking by hand. Waving a hand towards the kitchen, it went to life, and began cooking her a delicious meal. Utensils started flying around, ingredients floated to where they were needed, and prep work was done by itself.
Not even paying attention, she looked down at the ground, and lifted herself up in the air, just enough so that her white slip on converse sneakers could slip off of her feet. The socks she was wearing did the same, and both sets of footwear hovered into her bedroom closet, the bedroom door opening for them as they grew closer. As a trade for the converse sneakers, a pair of brand new ugg boots walked out of her bedroom, which made her smile. They seemed to strut over to her as if they knew they were getting worn. This tall pair of chestnut ugg boots with ribbons up the back moved into position under her feet, and she lowered herself down, slipping into the ever comfortable ugg boots below her. As a final touch, she snapped her fingers, and the top and skirt that she currently wore disappeared, and was instantly replaced by her more comfortable pajamas.
Satisfied with her new comfort level, she lifted herself up in the air again, and floated over to the couch, where she set herself down with her feet outstretched. The tv magically turned on, and started playing the next episode of the TV show she had been binging. Halfway through the hour long episode, she could see that her dinner was ready because it was already floating over to her. A plate with her magically made dinner on it hovered over in front of her, along with silverware, a napkin, and a glass of chardonnay. The fork moved itself through the air, picked up some foot on the plate, and brought it to her mouth for her to eat. When she was thirsty, the glass of wine hovered to her lips, giving her a sip, and then floated back to its place in the air. Her napkin was always at the ready to wipe rogue food or wine from her lips.
Dinner continued on like this until her plate was empty, and Madeline was full. With a small wave and a nod, the plate, napkin, silverware and empty wine glass hovered back to the kitchen, where all of the dirty dishes and utensils were already cleaning themselves. After being cleaned, everything floated into its place in the cabinets or drawers. Madeline looked over at the kitchen, perfectly clean, and smiled in amusement, since she didn't even have to lift a finger to make dinner, eat, and clean the dishes, apart from a couple waves of her hand. These powers of hers were not going to get old anytime soon.
When the episode finished, she allowed one more to start before heading to bed. Ever since meeting Emilia, Madeline was pretty sure she would never have to work another day in her life, unless she wanted to. And knowing that Emilia was being worn by Jessica today as her sneakers, Jessica was not at work today, and won't have to work anymore either. Thinking about this, and how she didn't have a job to get up for tomorrow morning, she decided to watch two more episodes, instead of just one. She still did need to sleep after all.
When the third episode finally finished, Madeline yawned, and the tv turned itself off. Madeline levitated herself up off the couch, and floated towards her bedroom, the bedroom door opening automatically for her, and closing behind her. Her bed prepared itself for her, and she laid herself down, being covered by the sheets and blankets magically. It did not take long for her to drift off to sleep, but little did she know that the dream she was about to have was going to be one from the mind of her good friend Emilia. A dream like no other she's ever had, one that feels extremely real, like it was real life, almost.
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Emilia sensed that Madeline was just now falling asleep. Even though she was Jessica's pair of converse sneakers for the day, that didn't mean that she couldn't multitask, and besides, Jessica was consumed by having sex with Sarah at the moment, so she had some time to kill.
As she reached out to Madeline's dreaming state, she began to conjure up a dream for her. One that she would enjoy, but also fear a little bit. Emilia wanted to show Madeline just how powerful she could be, and what was possible if she decided to use her powers in not so moral ways.
Finalizing the dream, Emilia mentally sent it to Madeline's mind, where it began to play. Madeline would not know it was a dream until she woke up, and would be able to interact inside the dream, so things should get quite interesting for Emilia and Madeline.
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Madeline opened her eyes and saw her bedroom, but something was different, it just wasn't the same. Maybe it was because she was dreaming, but how would she know she was dreaming? Was this even a dream? How was she to know for sure?
This is a dream sweetheart. I have some plans for you.
Emilia's voice sounded in her head, and then she saw the beautiful goddess appear at the foot of her bed, naked, except for a pair of black slip on converse sneakers, just like the ones that she turned herself into to be worn by Jessica.
"How am I dreaming? This all feels so real!" Madeline said.
I thought by now you would learn not to question my magical powers. You are going to pay for that.
Madeline saw Emilia's face as she put on a devilish smile.
"Pay? But why?! I didn't do anything wrong!" Madeline said, frightened.
Yes, I am going to make you pay. Since this is a dream, I'm not going to hold back, and I am going to do things that I've only wished to do in the real world, but haven't because of my moral compass. And to make things more fun, you will not remember that this is a dream until you wake up! From now on, think of me as your dominatrix!
Emilia snapped her fingers, and a dominatrix outfit appeared on her body, tight black leather. Her converse did not change, but a whip now floated next to her body.
For the rest of this dream once we get started, I will not have any of my powers, but will still be able to communicate telepathically. To start things off, I will make you use your powers to do my bidding, so it's like you're my genie now!
Emilia snapped her fingers again, and Madeline's pajamas and tall ugg boots transformed into a traditional genie outfit, very similar to ones worn in classic tv shows. She also had golden shackles on her wrists, ankles, and her neck. She still wore ugg boots, but now they were mini ugg boots, that didn't even cover her ankle, to give enough room for the shackles. These ugg boots were adorned with embroidery and gold, to make them look like magical genie ugg boots. As this change was happening, Emilia grabbed the whip out of the air with her right hand.
"What is happening?! And why can't you just use your own powers?! You are more powerful than I am." Madeline exclaimed, very confused.
My will, that is what is happening, and because this way is more fun! As a goddess, things can get boring, so I have to come up with ways to liven things up! Now genie slave, for my first wish, I wish that you will do whatever I say, no matter what, with a smile on your face. Secondly, I wish that you will grant all my wishes exactly as I intend them to be granted, no tricks to use my wishes against me. Thirdly, I wish that you will only do what I command you to do. If I do not tell you to do anything, or ask you a question, you stand or sit still with your mouth closed. Is that understood?
"Yes mistress" Madeline said, and smiled. She enjoyed being mind controlled the first time Emilia did it to her, because it was in the moment, and she found it sexy, but now, she did not want to do any of this. Madeline did not want to be chained up, and told to do whatever another person wanted. She was helpless to resist though, even if she did have magical powers, Emilia's were much stronger, and with that third wish, she was helpless to do anything unless commanded to.
I wish for you to teleport us to the nearest yoga class, and nobody will notice us, as if we are invisible. I had good luck with that earlier, finding exactly what I was looking for, so let's see if it performs just as well this time.
Madeline hesitated, not wanting to obey, but Emilia saw this and glared at her.
I will not ask again! I wish for you to telekinetically take this whip, and whip your ass with it 3 times!
This time, Madeline was not able to resist at all, and did as she was bid by her mistress. She focused on the whip in Emilia's hand, even though she had no intention or desire to, and levitated it close to her butt. She felt her mind do the same to her body, as she lifted herself up, and positioned herself on the bed, so that she was on all fours, her ass facing Emilia's smiling face. Another helpless thought from her mind, and the whip lashed against her butt. Luckily she had some clothing there to help absorb the blow, but she knew that Emilia would not be so nice next time. Two more lashes to her ass, and she was on the brink of tears. Madeline used her powers again to float the whip back into Emilia's hand.
Now, let's try this again. I wish for you to teleport us to the nearest yoga class!
Not wanting anymore punishment, Madeline did as she was commanded, and snapped her fingers. In an instant, they were both suddenly in a very upscale yoga studio, where class was in session. Emilia looked around the class and smiled. This was even better than the first time.
