Master and the Secretary

Elina Mendez

"Hmm, hamburgers..." Elina muttered, deep in a dream. The girl rolled onto her back comfortably. She was laying on top of some pillows she took off the coach the night before, her body having been too big to fit laying down on it.

Unfortunately, her blissful slumber was interrupted by the loud ringing of the doorbell. Groggily she got to her feet, not questioning why she was on the floor. She then opened her eyes as she felt a chill. Her giant thong slipped off her, having not been built for her tiny frame. Looking down, she saw her naked body.

It took her a moment to remember how she had gotten into this state. She gasped in embarrassment as the previous night's actions came rushing back.

She remembered in embarrassment the previous night how she had stripped in front of him and demeaned him for sex. She also recalled the **** rage that came over her when he hesitated.

"Oh my god! What... what came over me?" She thought. As extraverted as she was, she had never been so forward with anyone like that, especially not with sex. Plus the rage that had overcome her had felt so raw and animalistic. As if she had been a wild beast, and Levi tiny prey. But it wasn't just that. She had felt so confident, and all her anxiety and self doubt had been gone.

The doorbell rang again, breaking her from her reminiscing. She wanted to answer it, but aside from a thong that was far too big to fit her now, there was nothing to wear. She briefly wondered why new clothes hadn't materialized like when she grew up. However, she quickly recalled Azure's words from the previous day.

"… I'll also make it so your Amazon outfit will materialize when you hulk out tonight. However, you'll be responsible for your clothes starting tomorrow."

Knowing it was a long shot, she ran over to a cupboard. To her surprise and relief, it had clothing in them. She wasn't sure if they belonged to Levi or the hotel, but at the moment, she didn't care. She threw on a T-shirt and shorts. Unfortunately, it didn't help at all. Despite being entirely covered, she still felt as naked as ever.

It then came back to her. Her daytime punishment would make any outfit she wore that wasn't a princess gown feel like she was entirely nude. And unfortunately, the drawers lacked even regular dresses, let alone extravagant gowns.

At this point, Elina heard the door downstairs open, followed by footsteps. Whoever rang the doorbell had become tired of waiting and entered independently.

Desperately, she piled on even more garments, hoping that, somehow, multiple layers would change things. She threw a sweater and cargo pants over her outfit, but it did not affect her feelings.

"Oh, I didn't expect to see you here, Mrs. Mendez"

Elina turned to the sound of the voice and saw Ji-Woo. She was wearing a business skirt and pantihose like last time Elina had seen her. But she also had heels that were several inches higher, and more noticeably, her suit and shirt were half open, showing off her clearly bra-less breasts.

"Uh... hi," Elina said as she tried to protect her already safe modesty.

"I take it your date went well," Ji-Woo said, trying to sound kind but unable to hide a hint of disgust. "Would you happen to know where he is?"

"Uh, he's still asleep."

"I see," Ji-Woo nodded. "Would you fetch him?

Elina blushed even more at approaching Levi in her 'undressed' state. Choosing a second option, she turned to the stairs leading to the bedroom and shouted, "LEVI! ARE YOU UP?!"

After a moment of silence, she heard the tired voice of Levi shout back. "uh, yeah. Just a sec!"

Turning away from the stairs, Elina saw that Ji-Woo had moved to a nearby counter. Opening a cupboard, Ji-Woo retrieved a coffee machine precisely where the Secretary's Pamphlet had said.

Ji-Woo cleared her throat as she got to work. Without looking at the machine, she said to Elina, "So, Mrs. Mendez. I didn't mention it before, but it is nice to meet you. My husband often talked about your family when we were dating, being acquittances due to your connection to Lev... I mean... Mr. Summers. I understand you and him are quite close."

Elina felt annoyed at Ji-Woo referring to her affair as 'dating.' Trying to remain polite, she said, "Yes, since elementary school."

"I see. So this must all be easy for you," the secretary responded dismissively.

Elina's annoyance grew. "What's that supposed to mean?"

However, Ji-Woo didn't get a chance to respond, as both women heard Levi gasping. Looking at the noise, they saw him atop the stairs to his room. His eyes were wide, staring unblinkingly at Ji-Woo like a deer towards an oncoming car.

"Ah, speak of the devil. Hello, Mr. Summers" the secretary said to her boss.

Kaitlyn Peterson

Kaitlyn sat alone in the dining hall, exhaustedly eating her breakfast. Not that she had much choice but to be alone, being the only one there. The fact that the hall was so large made her feel even more isolated. There were hundreds of chairs spread across tables of all sizes. At the head of the hall was a buffet-style breakfast spread, with enough food to feed an entire school, far more than was needed for the 10 people living in the castle.

Sighing, she poured more maple syrup onto her pancakes and sausage. With all the stress going on, maintaining her diet was the last thing she cared about.

As she brought a forkful of food to her mouth, she heard the sound of a chair being scooted. Looking over, she saw Olivia, clad in her biker jacket, pulling a chair out to sit opposite the hall. The woman apparently got her food without Kaitlyn noticing.

"Oh, Hi, Olivia!" Kaitlyn waved as she picked up her plate and walked over to her.

Olivia's jaw clenched as she saw Kaitlyn approach. 'Jesus Christ. Please tell me she isn't going to sit next to me.' Olivia thought. 'Fuck' she mentally added as Kaitlyn sat down.

"Good morning," the cheerful cheerleader chirped.

"Morning," Olivia said unenthusiastically, though trying to be polite. She looked away, hoping the conversation would end here, but knew deep down that she couldn't be that lucky.

"Did you sleep well?" Kaitlyn asked, trying to maintain the conversation.

"No. Your sister snores."

Kaitlyn lowered her head. "Oh, sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?" Olivia asked.

"Oh, uh, no reason. Uh, are you two getting along."

"Oh yeah. We're besties. I love all our girl talk," Olivia said deadpan.

However, Kaitlyn missed the sarcasm and asked, "Did she say anything about me?"

"Huh?"

"Did she seem mad last night?" Kaitlyn whispered as if they weren't the only two there.

"Pretty sure mad is her default."

Kaitlyn shook her head. "Oh no. She's usually delightful. She's just under a lot of stress."

Olivia just barely managed to avoid rolling her eyes. "I highly doubt that."

Kaitlyn leaned in closer. "But anyway, that's not what I meant. Did she seem to be mad at me specifically?"

Olivia raised an eyebrow. "Why do you care?"

Kaitlyn was confused by the question. "I mean, because she's my sister."

"So what? Does that mean she owns you or something?"

"What? Of course not," Kaitlyn exclaimed, taken aback. "I just want to get into her good books before I ask her to join me in a three-way with you!"

Kaitlyn slapped herself on the forehead as she heard the flirt bomb **** its way out her mouth. It took Olivia a moment to figure out what just happened, but she burst out laughing once she put it together. This, of course, just made Kaitlyn even more embarrassed.

Once Oliva finally stopped laughing, Kaitlyn took a deep breath and tried again. "I just mean, you know, she's my sister. I love her."

"Well, good for you," Olivia said dismissively.

Kaitlyn found herself irritated by this. "I don't understand why you think it's weird to be curious if your sister's mad at you. Are you an only child or something?"

"No. I have a brother, John. The damn punk."

Kaitlyn's annoyance turned to horror. She was John Booker's sister. They had all known that Olivia had some connection to John, but Azure had never told the whole story. Kaitlyn knew they had the same last name, but she naively had hoped that maybe they were distant relatives or something.

Kaitlyn's voice wavered. "Olivia, I'm so, so sorry."

It was now Olivia's turn to be taken aback. "Huh? About what?"

"About your sister," Kaitlyn said, though she had meant to say 'brother,' but the word changed as she spoke.

Olivia was confused. "Uh, I told you. I have a brother."

"No, I'm talking about your sister. I mean, uh, your sibling!"

"What about him?"

Kaitlyn couldn't help but tear up. She hated being the one to tell her this. But keeping it a secret would only make things worse.

Taking several deep breaths, she said, "Jezebel has always been Jezebel."

Kaitlyn swore in exasperation as Olivia became increasingly bewildered. "The blonde with the mega tits?" the brunette asked.

"No! I'm trying to say that Jezebel has always been Jezebel. Jezebel has always been Jezebel."

Olivia was totally lost. "Is this flirting again? If so, I don't get it."

"No, it's different. Listen, before you were brought onto the show, Jezebel was the contestant. But then, Jezebel has always been Jezebel. Shit, let me start over. If you get eliminated in the game, you get replaced, and Jezebel has always been Jezebel. DAMN IT!"

Kaitlyn slammed her fist on the table, shaking the plates and silverware. No matter how hard she tried or how she tried to rephrase the truth, it always came out the same. The censorship on her was even more potent than the flirtation hex she was inflicted with. At least with that compulsion, it would randomly blurt something out, like an unexpected sneeze. But this curse preventing her from acknowledging Jezebel as anything other than the big-boobed bimbo was absolute and unbreakable.

Meanwhile, Olivia was unamused as she watched Kaitlyn at war with herself. Taking her plate, she got to her feet. "Yeah, I'm going to eat somewhere else. It's too early for this much crazy."

And with that, she left the struggling cheerleader, who was in the middle of pulling her hair in frustration.

Ji-Woo Summers

"You haven't had your coffee yet Mr. Summers" Ji-Woo said, trying to get a word out of Levi.

Levi did not respond. The two had been seated together for about five minutes now, yet he still hadn't said anything. He just sat there, averting his gaze and looking incredibly uncomfortable. Meanwhile, sitting in the corner, Elina was blushing furiously. No matter how much she told herself she was clothed, Elena couldn't stop feeling like she was stark naked in front of everyone.

Ji-Woo cleared her throat. "Mr. Summers, could you please look at me? The sooner we get started, the sooner you can leave."

Levi rotated slightly and looked in Ji-Woo's direction, though he never made direct eye contact.

Ji-Woo recognized the look he was giving. It was one of somebody who couldn't care less what she had to say and just wanted her gone. Which was bad for her. If she wished to get bonus points for her secretary job, she had to get him engaged.

'Do it for Scott, Ji-Woo,' she told herself. Though it disgusted her to do so, she leaned forward to give Levi a look down her cleavage. However, the boy did not make the slightest reaction to this.

"I'm going to go over your schedule. Is that alright with you?" She asked.

Once again, Levi said nothing.

"Is there something wrong, sir?" Ji-Woo asked, unable to keep the annoyance at Levis's lack of respect out of her voice.

Ji-Woo finally got an answer, but not from Levi, but instead from Elena. "Of course, somethings wrong. He's afraid of you after what you did with his dad."

Ji-Woo snapped her gaze over to Elena in surprise, having forgotten she was even there. Elena tried to shrink away from her gaze as she immediately regretted her outburst.

"Ms. Mendez. This is a private conversation, and the timeline of your date is over anyway. If you would please wait downstairs and..."

"I want her to be here," Levi said, finally breaking his silence.

Ji-Woo looked back over to Levi but found he was no longer looking at her, his sight trained on the wall instead.

Ji-Woo's irritation increased, but she didn't allow it to show on her face. "Very well. It's not as though any of this is classified.

Ji-Woo opened the folder Azure had left of her and took out the schedule for the day.

"As I mentioned before, as your secretary, it is my job to help manage your schedule. As the… (sigh)… master, you have certain responsibilities that you must attend to," Ji-Woo explained, reciting verbatim from the manual.

"As I only receive each day's schedule in the morning, I hope we can do this 9 AM synced daily. This will give you time to attend the mandatory 10 AM meeting held daily in the breakfast hall with Azure and the contestants. Your schedule from after that until your 7PM date will depend on the day, but you will usually have free time to spend how you see fit."

"Thanks," Levi muttered. "Can you go now?"

Ji-Woo could feel her jaw clenching as it grew increasingly more challenging to hide her anger. "I'm afraid I cannot do that, sir. Giving you the morning report is a mandatory part of my job, which not even the master can skip."

Levi gave her a stink eye and mumbled something under her breath, though it was too quiet to hear.

Ji-Woo knew she should not engage, but her annoyance at this boy was at a tipping point. "Pardon?!"

"It's nothing."

Again, Ji-Woo knew she should let it be, but she couldn't help herself. "No, not 'nothing.' What did you say to me, young man?"

"I said I don't care what you have to say," Levi blurted out, surprised at his own boldness.

The papers Ji-Woo was holding ripped as she clenched them in anger. "What is wrong with you?!" she shouted, making Levi scoot back in his chair in alarm.

"Look, Levi. I'm sorry you had a hard time with Scott's divorce! But you've had years to get over it! So can you let your childish grudge go and let me do my job?!"

Elena couldn't hold it in. She stood up and yelled at Ji-Woo, no longer even registering her so-called nudity. "Don't you talk to him like that?! It wasn't a childish grudge! You traumatized him!"

Ji-Woo snapped at Elena. "Ms. Mendez, you do not know me!"

"Don't yell at her!" Levi screamed.

Ji-Woo looked over to Levi to see he was crying.

Ji-Woo's heart sank. 'Oh shit. What have I done?'

"I, uh, my apologies sir. Perhaps we can get back to talking about the schedule," Ji-Woo said, putting on the most enormous smile she could muster. "You see, after breakfast, you have..."

Levi cut her off. "Is the schedule written on those notes?"

"Uh, yes."

"Then I'll just read those. You can leave."

Ji-Woo felt a tingle go through her spine. Unlike the last time Levi tried to dismiss her, this time, he had offered to finish her job himself. With her duties thus concluded, the magic of the master's tower **** her to leave. She could feel her body moving independently, turning for the exit and walking with the same exaggerated swagger she hated. With every step, she swung her hips and bounced her bra-less chest.

As compelled, she did her best to try and salvage the situation. "Excellent, sir. Uh, my other responsibility is to manage people who want to spend time with you. Perhaps we can set up afternoon syncs to..."

Her body closed a door behind her as she walked out of earshot. On her way out, she passed by a monitor showing the score. To her horror, she saw she was in last place with -8 VP.

Levi let out an exhausted sigh when Ji-Woo was gone, the tears still flowing down his face.

"Uh, Levi. Is there anything I can do?" Elena asked. While her normal instinct would be to go over and hug him, her feeling of nakedness made that difficult for her.

Levi wiped his nose with his sleeve. "No, thank you. But can I just be alone for a little bit?"

The moment the words exited Levi's mouth, Elena was **** to her feet. Then, like Ji-Woo, she began walking like a showgirl on a catwalk toward the exit."

"Wait! That's not what I meant!" Levi shouted alarmingly, but the order had already been given, and Elena could not be stopped.

"It's ok, Levi. I'll, uh, see you later," Elena expressed as she strutted her stuff down the stairs and out of view.

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