The Morning After

The next morning, Marcie woke up to find Susan indeed crying. She gently blushed her hair.

"Did you have a nightmare?" asked Marcie.

Yep, this was weird, when Marcie learned that Susan was her mistress, she had no idea Susan would have her act as mom.

"It was a horrible dream, mommy" said Susan, putting her thumb in her mouth, "Gina had me hurt someone. I didn't wanna do it but I was scared. And the girl I hurt hated me and told my friend Marel that I had lied to her and she hated me"

Susan was even putting on this little girl voice. Was this her psychosis, some fetish of her's or was she just trying to mess with Marcie? Susan cried into Marcie's breasts.

"Please, mommy, tell me you love me and that I'm a good person"

Marcie hugged Susan.

"I love you and you're a good person" said Marcie.

Susan wiped away her tears and dropped her little girl voice.

"Okay, down to business" said Susan, "Gina needs to look nice when you inform the girls that she won't be punished. Give her the royal treatment"

Gina, who had listened to the whole thing, was surprised that Susan was being so nice to her. Marcie herself found that Susan had just turned into a different person.

"As for me" said Susan, "I'll be naked and walked like a dog"

Unlike Gina, Marcie understood Susan's intentions. She wanted everyone to think Gina was getting preferable treatment.

"Also, Marcie, you are to piss herself" said Susan, "it has to look like an accident. And you must take it out on someone. It doesn't matter who as long as its not Gina"

Great, so Marcie would now humiliate herself and look like a bitch.

"If you do chose to take it out on me, don't injury me in any way" said Susan, "if you wanna hit me, just stick to things like face slapping, butt whipping and punching in the stomach. And Gina is to cruelly mock whoever it is that suffers Marcie's wrath"