Thread: A sudden change. One, hell of a change. [loneiysongxForeverMischievous]

As it knocked on the door, she quickly gazed up, with a slight gasp of surprise. His hand had frozen in place, neatly against his right breast, as he gazed towards the door, as a female voice played past the opening. 'Wait... What did she call for a Mistress?' He thought to himself, the bright Hazel eyes continuing to gaze towards the door, with one raven black lock falling down over her left eye. Then, as the woman stepped through, Dolly chirped a gasping, short and silent scream of surprise, at what they saw. Was it her? Fuck. It couldn't be her. It shouldn't be her. Well. If she was actually alive, why not? And. Anyway, nothing at the current moment, made any sense anyway. Dolly? She'd whispered, barely edible to Olivia from the door, as Dolly gazed down herself again, with a confused expression. Then as Olivia started laughing, the Hazel eyes shot right back up on the woman at the door, with wide surprise. Pick me up? She looked down herself again, and quickly removed her hand, before stumbly getting on her feet, only just now realizing she was wearing heels, this realization itself, almost causing her to fall. 'What the fuck do I do? Is this a.. Punishment? For what I did to.. To... That poor girl? I.. Didn't even know her name... Oh man, what've I done. And.. What do I do?' He thought to himself, trying to figure out what to do. Play the role? Best idea, so far. Uhm. Yes.. I will... Be right down. She said, pointing slightly, still trying to balance on the heels. It'd come natural before, the body he was now in, having been used to heels. But the brain certainly wasn't. And as soon as Olivia left, she stumbled right back to the mirror. Fuck... She took a long pause, considering his coming words. I'm hot... Shit, that feels so wrong to think. She said, waving her head a bit from side to side, almost falling again, trying to take a step to his side. Damn it... I really need to get out of these. This... Is not natural. Not natural, inhumane and completely disagreeing with human anatomy... She mumbled to himself, gazing down at the heels. Does give me quite beautiful legs th... Gah.. Stop that Mark! Or.. Dolly? Why would I be called Dolly? What is this p.. Her brain put two and two together, and her jaw dropped again. No.. Noo.. Nah.. That.. Would just be wierd.. Then again. That womans clothing diiid... Kinda suggest it.. Didn't it? Oh hell. Better get out there. She once again mumbled to herself, before heading towards the door. That tumble, was all it needed, and she quickly rose each foot, and ripped off the heels. Fuck these... She whispered to himself, throwing the high heels aside, before heading out. She moved down the hall, her jaw still dropped, as she gazed around at the scenery. This was all too unreal. Could this truly be? But as soon as she entered the 'welcome room', she realized it was, as her jaw dropped once again, now gazing at the scenery of whores. Behind her, she heard steps, quickly turning around on his heels, gazing at another young woman, seemingly at the same age of Olivia, who danced towards her, before bowing a bit. I'm sorry I'm late, Mistress. She apologized, then remaining where she was. Dolly blinked a few times, still dumbfound, before she realized she should probably speak. Uhm.. That's.. Alright. She murmured, the girl look a bit confused up at the Mistress, before shortly gazing towards Olivia. Emilia was new to the place, and she saw Olivia as the right hand of the Mistress. She almost seemed to almost ask forgiveness from Olivia as well. Her blonde hair, stroked down to the middle of her back, the blue eyes unressistable eyes gazing apologetic towards Olivia. She wore a corset as well, red, accessory to red, plain panties and a pair of red heels. Usually, Mistress Dolly was rather harsh, and timy, so this seemed a bit strange to Emilia.