Julie Start had a good life, bullying people in high school and then college, some of the instructors so worried about her, they passed her just to get her out of class. She had a degree in business, a nice job where she didn't bully anyone. She didn't need to, one of the partners of the business took to mentoring her.
Mister Rogers, forty-eight, exactly twice Julie's age, had mentored several of the employees over the years. Each year he selected one, mentoring for a year and then seeing how they did on their own. This time Julie was selected and she was eager to learn, a good trait, and even smart enough to learn, an even better trait in his opinion. Julie worked hard, even if she had a bit of a reputation for being a bit bitchy to others.
He mentioned it to her a few times, but as much as she claimed to be nice, the vast majority of the employees considered her a bitch, a rude one who was going to do whatever was needed to get ahead. That she was a bit ambitious wasn't all a bad thing.
Julie was feeling good about her life and career. True, the other employees ignored Julie, as far as social activity went. At work, they all worked together, or they didn't work at all. The partners didn't have a use for lone wolves in the business.
Julie worked on important documents, stuff some of the more senior employees wanted, and she was adamant Mister Rogers would not regret these opportunities to show she was capable of this and a lot more. She figured she might be a junior or a full partner by the time she turned thirty.
Today she turned in two projects, complete and well praised. Mister Roberts was so happy, he hugged her, the first time he ever touched her even if he was known to occasionally give celebratory hugs now and then. Instead of thanking him, return the hug and step away, she held her hands on his ribs, making a comment about sexual harassment. Mister Roberts quickly jerked away, a wary look on his face as she shrugged.
"You male, me female. You grabbed me without consent, thus the definition. Just, you know, pointing that out." she said.
"And we all know how that charge works in the business environment."
He seemed a bit angry, although Julie wasn't sure why. She was simply making a snarky comment. She did that all the time, just usually not around one of the partners of the business.
"Only if anyone has a reason to pursue the claim. Sometimes that doesn't happen, you know, for various reasons." she added.
Taking that as a possible threat, he took another step back, thanked her for her work, and sat at his desk. Julie figured it was meant for her to leave so she went back to her desk to do more work. She had no idea her remark was taken seriously, that Mister Rogers would talk to the other two partners about the comment, alerting them in case Julie Start caused a problem or tried some subtle operation to get ahead.
Word spread Mister Rogers gave that bitchy Julie a hug for doing good work and she immediately threatened a sexual harassment lawsuit for unwanted touching. Worse, she followed it up with threats to not sue provided she got some benefits her way.
In the breakroom, employees talked about the bitchy lady setting poor Mister Rogers up to take the company to the cleaners.
The next morning Julie came to work to find most of the files she was going to work on today were missing. She asked if anyone saw them, getting a collective shrug as a response before openly violating other desks in search of the missing files.
Julie soon discovered the missing files were done by someone else, the business was moving on and all she had on her desk were the mundane files that usually went to the new people. Every time she tried to talk to Mister Rogers, or either of the other two partners, it was made sure there were witnesses to the conversation, Julie discovering none of the partners wanted to talk to her one-on-one. She was being effectively shoved to the side.
She was informed her work quality was poor, she complained it was everyone else who was stealing from her, HR didn't seem impressed, informing her to improve if she wanted her job. Julie was still ticked when she got home, calling Sabrina, her close high school friend and fellow bully for advice.
Sabrina and her husband Johan had recently gone home to visit her sick father or maybe her mother, Julie didn't remember. What shocked her was how happy Sabrina sounded about the trip, so happy, she was thinking of moving back. Back? To a place none of them could stand? Couldn't wait to leave?
Julie informed her of the problem, Sabrina told her she was being forced out so she may as well find another job, so she didn't have being fired on her resume. Sabrina told her if she moved, Sabrina could find her work where she currently worked.
"Currently?"
"Yeah, Julie, because I'm really thinking about moving home. This last visit really made me happy and, well, I want more of that happiness."
That didn't make any sense to Julie who turned in her two weeks, moved her meager belongings to another city where Sabrina got her a similar position within the company. Julie got to see more of Sabrina, but a changed Sabrina.
This one was happy, smiling a lot, Julie shaking her head at this Stepford Wives version of her old bullying friend. Even Johan seemed eager to move closer to his wife's parents. Why was not forthcoming, both secretive about the reason, almost to Julie's mind, as if they both had reasons, but the spouse had no idea what it was.
It didn't make sense so Julie, during a long weekend, went back home to talk to Linda, another bullying friend from school and one who also seemed happy. Maybe Linda could explain what was in the water or what aliens took over the place. To Julie, there wasn't enough fun and entertainment there to last a good weekend, let alone a long one.
Julie met with Linda, amazed to see her friend in great physical shape, excited to be alive, happy as if someone changed her brain for someone else. Husband Ronnie, who was usually quiet and off to the side, was also happy to be living, more outgoing as Julie looked around. What was going on?
Charlie sighed as she sat on the park bench, Master next to her.
"So, another has arrived, wants to stay with bitch and cum slut for the weekend as she tries to figure out why everyone who couldn't wait to leave all want to return. And Master wishes me to dominate her as I did the others, all without raising suspicions. Which, I guess I can point out, is already being raised by this woman."
"Your sighs are on deaf ears, Charlie, since you do so well at this."
"I was fine not knowing I dominate so well."
"So, you prefer to return to your life as it was?"
Charlie sighed again.
"Of course not, Master. For the first time I don't have to worry about paying the rent every month, being so frugal I can't buy a decent winter coat. I see a coat, like it, I buy it. I don't even worry about gas in the car because it miraculously always stays full."
It wasn't a miracle, Mistress used the car, a slave had it cleaned, and gas filled. Charlie was simply settling into this new life of a Mistress, a parttime coffee barista who now lived in a nice house in a nice neighborhood with two slaves who lived to serve her every whim.
Then their friend came to see how her father was, Charlie having five days to dominate and control the friend and the husband, an impossible task. Yet, by the time the Sabrina and Johan left for home, they were both under her control. Even now, they often begged to show obedience, to prove they might be worthy of visiting Mistress again. They both admitted they didn't like the distance servitude and would move back if Mistress allowed. Charlie was still waiting for what Master wanted for that one.
Master.
Charlie sighed a lot when thinking of Master, not because she found him worthy of serving but because she served without even knowing why. She had no idea why she accepted a meal with a complete stranger, why she thought calling him Master was fine without knowing why or anything about him, didn't know why she agreed to dominate a couple so the wife could be so humiliated, she'd want more.
It was impossible to dominate the visiting friend and her husband in such short notice and within only a few days, yet when they left, they both worshiped the idea of serving Mistress in whatever whim Mistress had. So far, she was fine with having them doing things at home and sending videos although she still thought it humorous neither spouse knew the other spouse also served her.
Now, according to Master, a third woman was visiting out of the five Master wanted dominated. This one, Julie Start, had single handily destroyed her own career by being bitchy, Julie having to leave before being fired.
Since Julie moved in with Sabrina, AKA pussy, and Johan, AKA deviant, she was amazed how happy the couple seemed to be and how eager they were to move back home. When Julie talked to Linda, she discovered the former sadist bully was also very happy and thrilled to have moved back home. So, Julie was coming to see what aliens had taken over the town, eager to fight so her friends would be their normal selves.
All Charlie had to do was dominate and control Julie. If experience was correct, Charlie had no idea how to do so, not even sure how she dominated the previous two couples. She had no idea Master was a mind controller, so anything she did to the targets, he controlled the responses, but all the recordings showed her as in charge.
Charlie didn't know about Master's ability, so she sat to put some thoughts into how to deal with Julie and have her love submitting to a stranger.
Charlie went home to find no one there, bitch taking Linda to lunch. Charlie smiled, bitch having to be collarless for now, the slave being out of sorts when not wearing the collar bitch loved wearing 24/7. Charlie wondered if Linda would notice or if the lunch would be all about Linda.
Linda and Julie talked at lunch, Linda not giving the full reason for her happiness, happiness at serving Mistress, happy at how Mistress used her bitch, happy to discover her husband also served Mistress, happy both spent a weekend being sex objects to strangers of both sexes, used and humiliated by them at a beach where others could watch if they desired. All they could think of was Mistress allowing them to cum, the actions and words so arousing.
Linda had no idea her friend Sabrina and her husband were also dominated by Mistress. During the visit, Sabrina did act a bit strange but then Linda was more concerned Sabrina would ask details about her slave bracelet and her neck, showing a band of collar whether she wore it or not.
When they got back home, bitch was surprised to find Julie carrying her suitcase inside. She panicked at the idea of Julie staying with them for the weekend, for Mistress didn't give approval of such. Going against Mistress was a sure way to be punished.
Worse, Mistress was home, so she saw and met Julie as Julie came inside, suitcase in hand, shaking Mistress's hand before taking the suitcase to the guest room. Before bitch could swallow her shame, Mistress merely nodded at her, telling her to stay dressed and tell cum slut to do the same. Then she went back to playing on her phone.
Bitch texted her husband about Julie assuming she would be staying and Mistress's orders. He texted back he wouldn't strip as usual, but were they still going to eat from their bowls? She didn't respond as Julie came back to the living room.
