Angelina, the soccer captain

Jessica didn't even have time to think about it before her fingers were typing the answer.

i dont want anyone from school to be my boss but i dont want u or my friends or angelina or her cronies to be my boss the most

Angelina was the captain of the female soccer team at her high school. They had had a rivalry for years, upset that the cheer team never showed up to the soccer games but always showed up to the football ones. Angelina and her friends had spread rumors that Jessica had to take great lengths to shut down, spreading rumors of her own about Angelina.

Thanks, slut! Your work starts today at 3:00 pm at Angelina's house!

Jessica put her head in her hands as she read the message. After a moment or two, she left the changeroom, returning to her gym class.

Luckily for her, her teacher split every partnership in half, putting one partner on either team. It made it a lot easier to stay away from Tiffany's newly grabby hands.

Jessica had always been good at volleyball. When it was her turn to serve, she scored 3 aces in a row.

"Way to go, Jessica!" one of her classmates shouted, giving her a pat on the ass. Jessica squirmed as a small bit of pleasure went through her.

The rest of the day went without issue. Carefully avoiding Tiffany in the changeroom, Jessica took notes during her last class until the bell rang at 2:15.

Jessica packed up her things and swallowed a lump in her throat. What if she just didn't go? She didn't even know where Angelina's house was, anyways. She stalled for 15 minutes, avoiding texting her Mistress or Angelina. She finally decided that she was just going to go home.

As she walked into the parking lot, she noticed a strange sight. There was a lady she didn't recognize standing out beside all the cars, on her phone, holding a leash in her hand, but without a dog in sight. Shaking her head, she tried to walk past the lady, only to find herself stopped right in front of her.

"Jessica?" the woman called out.

"That's me. What?"

The woman nodded and before Jessica could react, reached out and clipped the collar around her neck.

"What the hell?!" Jessica shouted, hands flying up to her neck. She tried to find the clip for the collar, but to her hands, it was completely smooth.

"We need to start going before you're late for work. Come along..." the lady said, yanking on the leash as she began to walk. Her heart sank as she tried to resist and found herself unable to sway the woman's path.

"Y-you can unleash me, and I'll walk with you! You don't need to keep this thing on me!"

The lady didn't even turn to look at her, just kept walking at a steady pace. Sighing, Jessica looked around to see if anyone was watching her. She didn't want to be seen in some perverted act like this. Luckily, since she had stayed a few minutes past the bell, the school was deserted. She was sure to be seen by some of the cars going by, but she couldn't do anything about that except cover her face. She suddenly heard a whistle behind her. Turning rapidly, she saw Lucy walking a few feet behind her.

"Hello my new employee! I like the look, and I know you like to humiliate yourself, but please refrain from embarassing the company while you are working."

Jessica stopped and glared at Lucy with hatred, but stayed silent. Another yank at the leash sent her stumbling forwards.

After a few minutes, the lady stopped walking and stood in front of a small, one-story house as an alarm buzzed on Lucy's phone. It had just turned to 3:00 pm. She turned and bowed to Jessica, before walking off as the leash vanished. Lucy eyed the house up and down.

"Well this isn't going to give us much to work with. Let's see..." Putting one hand on her chin, Lucy thought for a moment, then said:

"I wish Angelina lived in a 3-story mansion instead of this house. This change takes effect today, but is not seen as unusual. She will know the layout of the mansion as if she has lived there her entire life."

The air shimmered for a second as the two were transported to a previously empty lot where an apartment building was planned to be built. Instead, there was a tall white mansion, complete with a fountain in the front, expansive grounds, and a iron gate at the entrance. Lucy waited a moment for Jessica to compose herself after the wish, then gestured at Jessica, and the two of them walked to the front door and knocked. A few moments passed, and then Angelina opened the door, looking a bit puzzled to find the two of them on her doorstep.

"Cheer skank and 'Loner Lucy'! A combination I never would have expected!" Angelina put a fake smile on for a moment before shooting Jessica a glare. "What do you want? I have half a mind to get someone to throw you off the property."

"I wish I was always wearing whatever I wanted to be wearing."

Jessica gasped as pleasure ran through her again, but Angelina's eyes were on Lucy. The previous gray clothing she had been wearing had transformed into a dapper black suit and red undershirt, complete with a top hat. She had shining silver rings on her finger as she twirled a cane around.

"Angelina, I am here to offer you the services of my company, Wish Come True!"

"WHAT THE FUCK?"

"Oh, I'll be happy to tell you! But first, would you mind if we came inside? The suit gets a bit hot in the sun," Lucy asked, tugging on the side of her collar.

Angelina, mouth agape, led them into a 'sitting room', complete with two couches, a large table, two tvs, a bookshelf, and a fireplace. The one room was around the size of a third of Jessica's house. As they sat down, Lucy was the first to speak.

"Listen close and listen up! I've got a fantastic offer for you," Lucy announced as she gave fingerguns to the girl. "For the low, low price of nothing, I am willing to offer you the services of our top employee!" Lucy gave jazz hands as she gesticulated towards Jessica.

"HER?! I wouldn't trust her to water my plants! Why would I ever take her in to-"

"I'm not going to work for some petty bitch who-" Jessica started to interrupt.

"I wish Jessica has a ball gag in her mouth. Anytime I or one of my acting managers says 'Gag the Girl', the ball gag will reappear or disappear. Jessica is unable to remove it."

Angelina jumped up as Jessica tried to moan, but found herself prevented from doing so as a shiny red ball gag appeared in her mouth.

"No interrupting our potential client, bitch! This is an important deal!"

"WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING?!" Angelina shrieked as she stumbled backwards. "STAY AWAY FROM ME!" Lucy sighed and tapped her temple for a second.

"This isn't working. Time to bring in the big guns. I wish that Angelina will remain seated, be collected, and unable to be upset until I snap my fingers. She will also not be suprised by anything that seems out of the ordinary."

Jessica moaned around her gag and closed her eyes as another burst of pleasure ran through her. Her black panties were now a bit damp from the wishes Lucy had made. When she opened them again, Angelina was staring at Lucy, seated back in her chair.

"Explain to me what you are doing and what you mean by Jessica's services. Is she like, a prostitute?"

Jessica tried to yell at her rival through her gag, but all that got through was muffled mumbling. Lucy spun her cane around as she answered.

"Oh, I have magic powers! As for your second question, only if you want her to be! I've decided to show the slut who ruined my social life what it's like to be on the bottom of the social ladder, and I want to give you an opportunity to be involved in it!"

Angelina leaned back in her chair, looking unconcerned about the information being dropped on her.

"Okay, what would this employment look like? You said it's free?"

"It is indeed free! I would loan out the services of my beautiful whore here, every Monday and Tuesday from 3:00 pm to 1:00 am. Your memories of Jessica's services will not be available to you while she is not currently working, however. As for what employment would look like, that's almost entirely up to you, but I do have some ideas if you're interested?"

Angelina steepled her fingers together and leaned forwards. "Please, go on."

"I believe that a girl like you could use a maid or a personal attendant! Someone who will do whatever you ask them to."

"And Jessica will?" Angelina glanced over at the gagged girl on the other chair, sitting in a defiant pose. Unbeknownst to her, Jessica had been trying to run off the premises this whole time, but her legs refused to listen to her.

"Oh yes. Yes, you will be able to make her to do whatever you want her to do. And by make, I mean complete loss of bodily autonomy. But I always find free will a lot more enticing then mindless slaves, so here's how I suggest you run things: If you wish for Jessica to do something, tell her to do it, as well as a punishment that will await her if she does not do it or does not do it to your liking. Only this punishment will be done against her will. Of course, you can also choose to decide the punishment later, and of course I reccomend the punishment be worse than the original task."

Jessica silently shook her head rapidly as Angelina slowly smiled.

"This sounds like a delightful offer! Would I be able to request your services of magic?"

"If you say the words, I wish, followed by your request, I will hear it, and choose whether to fulfill your request or not." Lucy snapped her fingers as she stood up and pulled Jessica in front of Angelina. The soccer captain looked a bit shocked as the mental blanket keeping her calm was removed. "What do you say, shake on it?" Lucy asked, gesturing towards Jessica's breast.