Shoot yourself, best Kasumi

While a part of you did want to go back to being Mark, you couldn´t deny that Kasumi looked to be the better option. She made good money as a dominatrix and loved her job. But she to dreamed of more, as anyone would.

You pointed the gun towards you, closing your eyes. I am Kasumi Tanaka. I am a dominatrix born in Japan but raised in America. I am very intelligent and multilingual, speaking japanese, english, spanish, french and mandarin fluently. I am the world top dominatrix and have become very wealthy through my work. I have several slaves who serve me willingly, and I can do what I want to them. You figure that should be enough and pull the trigger.

Despite closing your eyes, you still see that blinding light. This time the world almost lurches, you feel yourself being pulled this way and that as a cacophany of sounds almost drown you one moment, then clear up in the next. Suddenly, you feel yourself sitting in a Very comfortable chair, wearing a tight hugging dress and modest heels. You take a breath, then open your eyes.

You´re sitting in a large lucurious office behind a large desk. There was a 3-screen setup on it along with some office supplies. Sitting to your left was a naked east asian man with a thick leather collar around his neck and what looked to be a crushing chastity device on his cock. His hand were in his lap and his eyes lowered reverently. To her right was a naked black woman. Her breasts were exposed but her crotch was covered by a sturdy looking chastity belt. She had the same thick leather collar around her neck and held the same pose as the man. Both of them had no hair atop their heads.

You look at the computer screens. It appear you´re looking over your accountants report of your income and expenses. Looked like your were making a very nice profit.
The large door to your office opens, letting in a tall and muscular white man wearing the same collar as the other man, but no chastity device. however, his face was hidden beneath a gasmask covering his whole head. He knelt before her desk. "Lady Tanaka. The chef has finished preparing lunch. Would you like it now or later?"

You rise from the chair. "I´ll take it now." "Understood my lady." The man got up and left the room, walking in a brisk pace. Kasumi looked back over her shoulder as she left the room. "Stay in that pose while I eat." You ordered them. You knew they would obey, they would be on their knees looking down reverently when you returned, even if it ended up being in several hours...