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Mistress Laurie finally steps back and smiles at the two of you.
"You're both so adorable in your tutu's... Perfect pretty dollies. Tell me something, Missy, do you like being a pretty ballerina girl?"
You try to deny it, but her powers make you nod your head.
"I knew you would. I knew you would be the perfect little dollie. Britney, you can go now." She waves her arm and Britney vanishes.
"Who are you? How can you do this?" you ask, your voice quaking.
"I am a goddess," she says plainly, "One of the few left in the world. I didn't know until about a year ago. I'll explain if you'd like to sit and listen like a good girl."
You sit down on the edge of the bed, careful to straighten your tutu when you do.
"A long time ago, there were lots of gods. They were everywhere. But over time, their powers faded, and they passed on. I hid myself as a mortal woman until whatever caused that to happen vanished. I had no power, no memory, nothing. Then, one day, things started to happen for me. Good luck, I thought. Then I started making things happen, with my will. The more I wanted something, the easier it was to make happen. Pretty soon, I could do anything, and so I willed myself to understand what happened. Then I remembered everything. So, I'm a goddess."
"Why me?" you ask.
"I wanted the perfect dolly... the spell found you. You must be enjoying this on some level, or you wouldn't be here. I'm right, aren't I? Being a beautiful woman, under the control of a goddess... You might as well admit it."
With a sigh, you nod your head. "Yes, I am enjoying it. I can't explain it. It's just so... overwhelming."
Laurie beams. It makes you feel warm to see that beautiful smile.
Written by Anon
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