What is even going on?

"This is your chance, master. Conquer her mind" I heard the voice say.

Maria. It had to be. Maybe yesterday's experience had been real?

All of this just felt too realistic to be a product of my mind.

My body was feeling almost ablaze now though in a good way. Like I was unstoppable.

I could feel the thread connecting my mind to Evelyn's. And for some reason I knew exactly what I had to do.

Without giving it further thought I let my subconcious dive into the link.

The experience that followed was difficult to describe. Everything went dark but I could still see endless light's shining with impossible beauty while I travelled towards my boss.

An eager ecstasy was filling me. This was my confirmation. I had either gone completely nuts or my powers were real.

For my own sanity's sake I considered only the second option.

Finally, the darkness ended. I was looking at Evelyn again. But at the same time a part of me was inside her mind. I couldn't move my body. It seemed that time had frozen.

I could feel that some part of me was working inside Evelyns brain. However, I just couldn't figure out what I was doing there.

Meanwhile I was stuck looking at the satisfying scenario in front of me.

Then, Maria appeared.

She stood right next to Evelyn able to move as she wanted.

"Hello, master" She waved at me cheerfully. "I am so happy that you have managed your first act of mind control. That bitch really deserves to be knocked down a peg or two.

She smiled wickedly. I was unable to reply but Maria didn't bother and just kept on explaining.

"Maybe you have noticed that there are conditions to activating your powers at the moment." She pointed towards Evelyn. "For now, you can't just approach someone and blast them into submission with some kind of sex ray. Maybe later that will change." She shrugged "I wouldn't know"

She was now circling Evelyn like a pack of wolves sizing down their prey.

"What I do know, is how you got this wonderful specimen under your grasp. For your powers to work, you need a way to breach into the other person's mind. Every human subconciously protects their mind as long as they are well composed."

She was now striding around like a teacher when talking to a class of students.

"On the other hand, if you happen to stumble across a bitch who has lost her composure you can weasle your way into her mind."

She made some kind of slithering movement with her arms that concurrently caused her full breasts to jiggle in a lovely way.

"That means you can try to either overwhelm someone with positive emotions like joy which will be more difficult because human's always tend to be more affected by negative emotions. Therefore I would suggest working with negative emotions. Things are much easier that way. And much more fun..."

The longer she went on the more perverted her innocent smile grew. She originated from my mind after all...

She perked up.

"Master, I think this one is done. Usually the process of imprinting doesn't take that long even with time standing still. But I wanted to use this opportunity to explain some essentials to you. Your energy unfortunately isn't enough to keep sustaining me for now. But I will see you soon, master."

With that she waved and then surprised me by leaning forward and planting a gentle, affectionate, kiss onto my hand before she faded away. A few seconds later, she was gone.

But the strangest part was only about to come.

Suddenly, with the rest of my subconcious returning, I could feel what I had done to Evelyn.

It was like a new compartment of my brain had just opened which could best be describe as some kind of notebook.

So far, all the pages were blank except for one. It read:

WHAT THE FUCK?

That couldn't be right...

Did that mean...

FUCKING FUCK!

THIS WAS AWESOME.

My fantasy was running wild while my head was already filling with pictures of my bitchy boss in various humiliating positions.

This would change everything, mark the ultimate shift in our power dynamic. I truly was a master among masters meant to capture bitches left and right...

It then occurred to me that while all this stuff about having her addicted to my punishing hands didn't really help me right now.

The imprint clearly mentioned that the urge was going to increase over time which made it unlikely that it was going to super strong from the start.

And I was certain that Evelyn would not miss her chance to destroy me right now.

Had I overplayed my hand?

However, before I even had time to think about possible scenarios, destiny made the decision for me.

The wheels of time had started turning again.

Evelyn's hand immediately rushed towards her check still astounded at what I had done.

Her expression on the other hand was conflicted. I could see doubt wandering over face, fear of course and I was certain that her flushed cheeks didn't derive from the slap alone.

She was aroused if only a little.

But most of all written all over her face was anger. A shiver ran down my spine as she glowered at me and then a few seconds of uncomfortable silence later, the yelling started:

"YOU INCOMPETENT GOOD FOR NOTHING DEABEAT. HOW DARE YOU RAISE YOUR HAND AGAINST ME?"

I had never seen her so furious. She was breathing heavily her massive chest heaving up and down which would have made for a lovely sight if I wasn't so busy surviving.

"PATHETIC IMBECILE. NOBODY HAS EVER HIT ME. I WILL MAKE SURE YOU ROT IN PRISON FOR THAT. YOU CAN'T EVEN FATHOM WHAT YOU HAVE BROUGHT UPON YOURSELF!!!"

I should have been scared. Old me would have been.

And Evelyn clearly expected me to be. I doubted that there was any person on earth who wouldn't have.

Except for me.

Even though I knew that she would call the cops on me any minute, my body just didn't want to stop feeling euphoric. I was in a rush. No matter what happened now, I had left my mark onto her mind. I felt so fucking powerful.

So instead of pissing my pants, they were being attacked by my erection.

After a minute or two of screaming, even Evelyn became irritated.

Why wasn't I fazed in the slightest? So far, she hadn't even told me to get out. Probably because she enjoyed calling me a worthless piece of shit over and over again too much.

The only thing I could notice however was, that her cheeks looked so asymetric in coloration.

So without hesitation I slapped her again. This time on the other cheek.

Her high pitched shriek almost sounded like a moan and for the second time this day her facade had seemed to crumble.

This time she seemed to be getting her act together faster.

Time for me to make my exit.

But I was feeling bold. Maybe too bold...

I leaned forward over the desk and whispered into her ear.

"Goodbye Evelyn. Soon, you will be begging for more of these."

Then I turned around and walked out with the most gloatingly smug smile that anyone had ever smiled all while my former boss stared at this supposed pushover dumbfounded.

As I was waiting for the elevator even Sheila noticed that I was way to cheerful for someone who just had a talk with Evelyn Palmer.

"What happened in there? Why are you grinning like a jerk?"

I just turned around and smiled.

"My dear Sheila, I just got fired."

With that I stepped into the elevator and left the building shortly after.