CYNTHIA AND THE 'DARK-VIOLET' CATSUIT (8)

MPORTANT NOTE: Everything that appears here, in this story, only exists in my mind, anything that resembles reality is coincidence or fortuitous. . .

( hopefully there will be many of these 💓, or not, who knows 😭 )

CYNTHIA AND THE 'DARK-VIOLET' CATSUIT

Part 8

It didn't take long for Black Violet to discover that she could now take on the appearance of her daughter. Complete with her new youthful curves! And as she did so, she felt that intoxicating dizziness once again, and found herself even more unable to fight against what her body was feeling. She knew that her change was not only physical, but also mental. Her ideas and thoughts accelerated, and at the same time, her ideas became more mischievous and cruel. In addition to just thinking that she couldn't resist doing it, she felt that familiar dirty, pleasurable and addictive heat again.

“What if...” she said to herself, looking at her new bitch and servant without finishing the sentence, still thinking about what she wanted to do.

“... you pretend to be your daughter and claim your rightful kingdom?” her servant finished her idea with the same cruel smile.

For a second, this made her blood run cold, but she quickly composed herself, knowing that this copy of her only existed to serve her and corrupt her further.

“To start with...” Black Violet said thoughtfully, putting a finger to her lips. “That wouldn't be bad... it's not what a villain like me really deserves, but it's a start.”

And so, with her new look, as Amaya, and breaking the school uniform code a little, everything more figure hugging than allowed, she decided to pay a visit to her old kingdom. There many years ago, in that 1980's building, a young Cynthia had become the Evil Queen of the high school and the worst nightmare of many of the students at the time.

She arrived there just as the last classes were ending and saw the hallways filled with new students. To her surprise, she recognized many features of her former pets and victims in the current students. Black Violet felt a damp heat spread from her pussy and wet her pantyhose. She didn't know what excited her more, pretending to be her daughter, with the body of a porn actress. Or looking at the faces of all those who still had no idea what was coming, how she was going to change things at that high school.

The temptation was so great. The possibilities were endless. Thinking about them, Black Violet felt her nipples become harder than ever before. And as she walked down the main hallway of the high school, she realized how much she longed to see the surprised faces of the other female students and the perplexed faces of the boys. Then a familiar voice called out to her. Instead of going to the cafeteria like the other students, she had wandered through the hallways, right into forbidden quarters.

“Where do you think you're going, Miss Walmsley?” the voice said. The tone told Black Violet that her daughter Amaya also had some problems with discipline at school. Maybe the girl did have a little mean streak after all.

When Black Violet turned around, she saw a woman almost the same age she had been a short time before. Their eyes met, and Black Violet was not intimidated by that furious gaze. She couldn't hide her surprise at being called out to. It was Jessy 'The Twisted One', the most pathetic nerd she had ever known. Her favorite victim, whom she had tormented most and played the cruelest pranks on.

Now Jessy, 'The Giraffe', had grown older, not to say old, although now she was more of a beast, but still looked retro. She still had an air of a nerd, with her hair tied back in a bun and her round nerd glasses. She had traded her flat loafers for patent leather Oxford heels. And to Black Violet's surprise, as Jessy's badge showed, she was now the Assistant Principal of the school.

“You...” Black Violet said, not wanting to give her the satisfaction of expressing Jessy's title in words. "... want something from me?"

“It's Deputy Headmistress to you, young lady,” Jessy interrupted, standing in front of Black violet and putting her arms akimbo, resting her fists on her hips.

“You can't be serious,” she replied with a chuckle, not quite believing her luck that Jessy was still at the school.

“So that's how it is going... defying the Assistant Principal,” said the Deputy Headmistress with an evil smile on her face, pointing her finger down the hall. “To my office, RIGHT NOW, YOUNG LADY!”

Black Violet having recovered from her surprise, pretended to be embarrassed, but deep down, she was holding back a big laugh. Fortune was smiling on her... she was going to reclaim her old kingdom, and with it, she would once again dominate and humiliate her former victim/favorite pet, 'Miss Boring'.


to be continued...