Life of a Dominant Futanari Ch. 19

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My mother watched me, and I could see the gears moving. "Fine, I will have some demands with your first paycheck, and you better be ready to fork it out. Otherwise, I will take your weights from your backpack for a month!" She announced, making me pale. The thought of running without the extra weights for a month was something terrifying.

Still, I moved forward, knowing I was delaying the inevitable with my mother. The debt I owed her was going to be paid in blood and cash. I thought about a spa day or something I could do with her and spend some quality time. I grabbed my stuff when I remembered I left one of my gym outfits at Crystal's house. I shrugged, and I grabbed another Gym outfit before changing into a tank top and some jeans of my own.

I was knowingly going to what might be a casual job interview. I wasn't about to go in a gym uniform, and I didn't have anything more professional. This was an oversight I would fix in the future, but otherwise, I grabbed some things and my wallet that contained my gym membership. It was the only subscription I had, and I was broke. I thanked the gods that I already paid for the month last week.

I stuffed my Gym uniform into a bag and took out my textbooks, placing them on my desk. I then headed back out, seeing my mother on the way out. I could see the stink eye from her promising dark things in my future. I shivered at the revenge that might be coming my way. I escaped out the door seconds later and got back into Crystal's SUV. I got in, still remembering my mother's stare. I shivered, making Crystal's eyebrows rise.

"What's wrong? Is it cold in the car?" Crystal asked, seeing me shiver.

"No, My mother isn't exactly happy with me over the past week. If I don't do something about it soon, I am going to pay for it. She will defiantly make me cry and beg for forgiveness somehow," I told her truthfully. "Let us get going first; She will perk up after meeting you later..." Crystal smiled but looked a little worried.

"I think I am scared to meet your mother now," She told me as we started to drive towards the center of our city.

"Don't be scared. I think you have nothing to be scared about; My mother is only angry at me because I have provoked her a couple of times over the week. I have earned her anger through effort. This is something you will not have to worry about at all." I told what I truly thought, but I never even brought a friend over, let alone a girlfriend or boyfriend. I was putting up a strong front so she wouldn't worry.

"That makes me feel better, but I think you might be putting up a strong front. You already told me you are kind of a loner," Crystal said, keeping her eyes on the road, "How many friends and Girlfriends you showed off to them?" She asked then. I was a little stunned about how fast I was caught,

My face heated up, and I looked out the window, "You caught me; I have no idea how my parents will react. I have never brought someone home, so I have no idea how they will react. They love me, though, so I think they will be happy I found a beautiful girlfriend full of charm." I replied, still feeling embarrassed about being called out as I deserved.

I turned to look at her with a happy expression, "At least I am your first. I do hope it goes well though," Crystal's mood seemed to brighten with the thought of being my first girlfriend. It appeared to considerably brighten her mood as we pulled off into a small parking lot with storefronts and pulled into a parking spot. She quickly got it at least within the lines and not parked like a jackass before getting out. I contemplated for a minute before leaving my backpack in the car and joining Crystal.

To be honest, I felt awkward not holding her or something, so I decided to put my arm around her shoulder. We stepped into what looked like a higher-end coffee shop, and I saw Samantha as we entered waiting for us. "Hey, Come up and join me; the barista knows our orders," Samantha called out. There was a couple of people waiting behind her, and I noticed their annoyance. Still, Crystal and I joined her only two from the register, and I consider what I should get. I look over the menu options only to see nothing I really wanted. I wasn't the type for caffeine, and so I was just going to grab some water.

This reminded me that I needed a new water bottle since I hadn't replaced my last one in some time. We were all silent until we got to the register, and I felt my stomach grumble, smelling the pastries. Crystal's stomach joined in a second later, making Samantha laugh, "Wow, the both of you are hungry; forget to eat last night?" She asked us.

"Yes," I replied, "Crystal distracted me last night, and I, in turn, distracted her, and we both forgot to eat at some point. Although I believe Crystal had more to eat than nothing." I replied, earning raised eyebrows from Samantha, and Crystal blushed. It took a second longer for Samantha to understand.

Samantha let out a chuckle, "Ah, Fair enough, But we should talk in a more private place or at our table if you want to talk about that." Samantha replied to that.

I nodded, and we finally got to order. Crystal ordered a couple of things, and I asked for some water since I was feeling a little thirsty. I got looks from both Samantha and Crystal when I did. Eventually, we left the cash register with some food, and I had some iced water while they had to wait for their order.

We all sat down around a small table, and I grabbed one of the three pastries Crystal offered to me. It was something to put in my stomach, and that was all I cared about at this point. "This is good," I told her after I took a bite into it. Crystal took a bite from one of hers and nodded.

"We both come here often have to ask why water?" Samantha said while Crystal was chewing.

"I don't drink coffee; I really never felt the want for it and like water best, although if I go too hard on a workout, I will drink a sports drink. Other than that, I keep to the basics like water though and smoothies when I plan to do a good workout. I haven't really had the time to stop for one today, though." I told her the truth before I took another large bite out of the pastry.

"Wow, Alright, I would like to change the subject, Angela," Samantha began, and I nodded, "Do you really want the job of a Mistress?" She asked, turning the casual conversation back to something more serious.

"Honestly," I began receiving a nod from her, "What I want is to be a professional athlete." This received her surprise, "It is my dream to be a pro athlete, and I just learned that I had been holding myself back for no reason, so I am not even sure I will excel where ever I go with that. What I do need is a job, and Crystal told me that you might be looking. I also really like being a dominant in our activities together, and I have been practicing on more than just Crystal."

"Oh, That is interesting; since you are saying it like this, Crystal must know about it as well," Samantha said, looking towards her friend.

"Yup, I know, and there is a story behind it that we can talk about another time. She also has some pretty sexy videos if you want to see them in a more private setting." Crystal replied before taking another bite of her food to remove herself.

"Yup, I find that I actually love doing being dominant as well. I am not sure how I will feel about doing it for money, but I can only find that out by doing it." I told her and heard the Barista cry out my companion's names. Crystal stood up and moved over to grab their drinks, leaving Samantha and me alone.

"Look, Angela, You are a unique young woman, and I will level with you. Why do you want this? This is not something just anyone can do. You seem pretty honest, and I honestly like the answers. I want to know, though; What makes you want this?" Samantha asked me.

The genuineness in the question made me sigh, "There are multiple reasons," I said, and Crystal was coming back to the table. "One of the reasons is I want to pay Crystal back. I owe her a bit of money, and it feels like I owe her, and I have no way of paying her back. This irks me to no end. That isn't all, though. I also want to be able to do better training with my girlfriend, which is a way to learn without hurting her in an environment that although I can't make mistakes, I can earn the experience I want and ask questions. This isn't something I can do at the moment with Crystal." I paused, giving Crystal a wry smile before moving on, "The next reason is I really want to get out from my parent's home soon. I love my mother and father, but I am starting to hate the rules I live under." I finished.

Samantha leaned back, taking her drink from Crytal, and looked in thought. The table went quiet, and I took this time to chow down another pastry without interruption. My stomach felt like a black hole that could never be filled at this moment. She took a couple of sips and seemed to be thinking about something, and I took my queue from Crystal, staying silent.  Crystal looked at her friend with a fond expression, and I realized that it was probably theatre at this point. I patiently waited for her to answer, digging into the third pastry.

"Okay, You are hired," Samantha said with a smile, "The hours will be by booking. Since you are in school, we will need to go into details, but I have some male and female clients that will be interested in you." Samantha said, "The time slot will be entirely client-based, and you might have troubles with sleep. If you ever feel uncomfortable, you are allowed to back out as well. Let us talk more tomorrow, though, since this isn't something to say over coffee in a public place." Samantha finished.

I smiled, and I looked a Crystal with an excited smile, "I didn't realize it till Samantha said I got the job, but I am looking forward to this," I told her as I felt excitement coarse through my veins. It was like an adrenaline high. I couldn't hide my smile, making both Crystal and Samantha look at me with slight surprise.

"You really are excited," Crystal noted, "Most people don't like jobs, you know." Crystal finished with a fond smile.

"I am looking forward to this. I honestly never had a job, and I am looking forward to everything about it. I would love to get some clothes to go with it as well. However, I don't have the money for it. I wonder if I can do something with some of my rudimentary tailoring skills?" I asked myself.

"NO!" Both Crystal and Samantha almost yelled simultaneously, taking me out of my high, and I turned to them.

"Why not? I have nothing that would make me look like anything other than a teenager." I told them both truthfully, and Samantha shook her head, turning to Crystal.

"Can you make her a couple of outfits?" Samantha asked.

"I was planning on it. I get to use it first, though," Crystal announced, leaving me in the dark, and Samantha laughed.

"No problem. You're her girlfriend. I am sure that you would be mad if you didn't get to see her in it first." Samantha replied before turning to me. "Your Girlfriend will hook you up with some clothes. She is good at leatherworking and will make you some exquisite pieces." Samantha told me.

"I will get your measurements either today or tomorrow, and I will start soon. Remember last night?" She asked before continuing. "I will get you looking amazing." She finished.

Realization dawned on me, and I remembered that Crystal said she primarily worked on creating equipment for BDSM. That must mean clothing as well. I really looked forward to it, and I smiled at her. "Thanks! I look forward to playing with you in it." I told her with that same smile, making her blush, and Samantha chuckle.

The coffee date continued as we talked, starting to get each other better for longer than expected. I was in a happy mood, knowing I had at least earned the chance to try something I enjoyed. My future to me was looking bright.

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