Reciprocation

"How about I cut you a deal" you suggest "Like you said, this could make us both very happy, but I think we need to have some rules in place"

"What kind of rules, Master?"

From the tone of Maisie's voice you can tell she doesn't like the sound of any kind of rules. She prefers the idea of you just doing whatever she asks without question, like you always have until now. But she is going to have to accept things have changed between you.

"We take it in turns to each get something we would like from the commands I give you. So you can ask me for anything, within reason, and I will do it. But then, I get to choose something I want to do with the curse"

"That seems pretty unfair since It's me being affected, not you" she argues back "Would you like it if I could just do anything I felt like to you? And let's not pretend for a minute it isn't going to mostly be sexual stuff from you"

"Okay, then maybe we go back to your original plan and I just ignore the curse" you shrug "And you don't get any of the things you would like. Because you have given me all this power and it's like you now want me to use it just to do whatever you want. And what do I get in return? You call me Master and flirt with me a bit"

"You're asking me to put an awful lot of trust in you here" Maisie folds her arms.

"You've already done that by telling me about the curse" you remind her "I'm actually offering you a pretty sweet deal. I don't have to give you anything, and I could do literally whatever I want to you without your permission. I could even command you to think that was perfectly reasonable of me. I'm trying to be fair here, but towards myself and not just you. I'm also willing to ignore the curse completely, which was your original plan before you got greedy and started asking me to just do everything you want for practically nothing in return."

"So how would this work exactly, Master?" Maisie asks, unwilling to completely turn her back on all your new powers can offer her.

"We can fine tune the rules as we go along, but off the top of my head I'm thinking one command every 24 hours, with us each taking it in turns to pick. All commands only last for 24 hours unless we both agree in advance for them to be longer or permanent. We say what the proposed command is going to be before it gets issued, and we each get one veto a week. Also, we will take breaks if you have anything important going on. Like, I obviously don't want a situation where you have an exam and I've turned you into a horny bimbo slut"

"Interesting choice of example, Master" Maisie raises her eyebrows.

"Sorry" you blush a little "I was just thinking of something that would illustrate how we can't necessarily do this everyday"

"Okay Master, we can try it I guess" Maisie tentatively agrees "I know you care enough about me not to do anything too awful. But if I decide I'm not enjoying it we stop. And I get to go first"

"You already went!" you protest.

"You didn't like the bigger boobs command, Master?" Maisie asks "You wouldn't literally have done the same thing if you had gone first?"

"Fine" you sigh "What do you want today's command to be"

"This one is to be permanent, Master, and if you don't agree to that then it's pointless so it doesn't count and I get to pick again"

You almost have to marvel at how Maisie is already making up her own rules and dictating them to you, but you are willing to hear her out.

"I don't want super intelligence or anything, that would be weird and not me. But I'd like to have all the knowledge I need to ace my exams without having to study or make any effort with them, if that's okay with you, Master?"

"Sure" you agree "Maisie, from now on whenever you sit an exam you will find you have an exhaustive knowledge of the subject and will be able to quickly construct flawless responses to any questions you are given"

"Nicely worded, Master" she smiles, actually looking a little impressed with you "That's awesome, no more studying ever!"

"No problem, it's my choice tomorrow remember"

"Yeah I know" Maisie answers breezily as she opens the car door, seemingly unconcerned about that, either because it is a problem for another day or, more likely, because she wrongly assumes she will be able to wriggle her way out of it when the time comes "Let's go for our walk, Master"

As you stroll towards the riverside with Maisie, you can't quite believe the position you now find yourself in. Tomorrow you will get to give Maisie literally any command you can think of and she will have to obey it to the letter for the whole day. Already your mind is becoming flooded with options.