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A Shift In Power

... shiver down her spine and caused that feeling in her tummy again. “Good, now that that’s sorted. I want you to look at yourself in the mirror. I mean really look at yourself and then describe to me what you see,” Ariana said. Ava stared at herself, taking in all the flaws and then started to describe herself, “I’m 5’6, blonde hair, and green eyes.” She stopped talking and looked at Ariana. “That’s it Ava? That’s how you describe yourself?” “What else is there to say?” she snapped, feeling embarrassed. Ariana walked behind her and made eye contact through the mirror. “How about this, you are 5’6, blonde hair with flecks of gold highlighted throughout, and brilliant pale green eyes. You have a light dusting of freckles across your cheeks and a pert little nose.” Ava felt Ariana’s body brush lightly against hers. “Your lips are soft, but full; kissable. You have a proud chin and a long lean neck.” Her voice had grown soft and she placed her hands on Ava’s shoulders. “Your neck leads down to your amazing breasts, which are full and perky.” Her hands moved down Ava’s collarbone and around the sides of her breasts. Ariana moved her hands slowly down Ava’s body as she continued to describe her. “Your stomach is flat and your waist is narrow.” Ariana’s hand glided gently over Ava’s stomach and waist, down to her hips. She tugged on Ava’s skirt pulling it halfway up her thighs. “Look at how lovely your legs are. Do you jog?” Ava could barely speak, she was breathing so heavy. “Yes.” ...

... “I can tell. Turn around for me.” Ava did as she was told. Ariana locked eyes with Ava, only inches from her face, and took hold of her skirt again. This time she pulled it all the way up exposing her bottom. Even in her sensible granny panties, Ariana could tell just how fabulous the other woman’s ass was. She placed her hands firmly on each cheek and gave them a squeeze, which caused Ava to jump and press her body against Ariana’s. Ariana leaned in close, still holding Ava’s ass and gently asked, “Are these the only type of underwear you own?” Ava nodded. In this moment, she was more turned on than she had ever been in her life. She wanted Mrs. Astor to kiss her, but she was afraid of it too. “Your first assignment is to go buy sexy lingerie. Do you understand?” she asked, and gave another squeeze. A slight whimper escaped Ava’s lips as she nodded again. “Good.” With that one word the moment was over. Ariana let go and walked away towards her desk. This left Ava feeling stunned and completely exposed. She quickly adjusted her skirt and walked back towards the chair where her purse sat. “Here is the card for the boutique that I use. Tell them I sent you and they will take care of everything. Make an appointment for next week with the receptionist. I have great hope for you, Ava,” Ariana said, as she led the shocked woman to the door. Later that evening, as Ava was setting the table for dinner, she was still shocked by what had occurred in the therapist’s office. She couldn’t ...