<div class="floatleft">(http://simg3.gelbooru.com//images/1e/e9/1ee9ca04b43cc24c37fd5d968bf0e971.jpg?2284037)</div>Mistress Katsuni wasn't a typical dominatrix if such a thing really existed. Sure there were some in her profession that could brag about having exclusively rich and powerful clients. There were even a few as young and pretty as Mistress Katsuni. But there sure weren't any dominatrix<em>witches</em>around! (And, yes, before you ask, she's done the research. There really<em>aren't</em>!) Sure she never put curses on her clients (that's just bad business!) but just the fact that she was so unique did a lot to pump up Katsuni's ego to epic proportions.<br/><br/>It had been a typical day for Katsuni (computer science classes at University with a nice three hour work session between them) when<em>IT</em>happened! She had snapped the flogger and snarled at the thorughly tied up and hooded client, "You're such a<em>naughty</em>boy Hercule! I've seen the way you..."<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>CRASH!</strong></span><br/><br/>Mistress Katsuni had dashed out of the basement/dungeon of her house and saw...what on Earth?! A meteor had crashed not too far away. This was...well she wasn't sure<em>what</em>this was but it was certainly more interesting than another session of flogging and strap-oning with some slimy<em>male</em>. She yelled down, "Mister Superintendent! Something big is happening out there! I'll be right back." She was in a rush but she did take the time to giggle and add, "Don't go anywhere!"<br/><br/>Mistress Katsuni dashed to her bedroom and grabbed a skirt to change into when she saw somebody move in the crater. Intrigued she kept watching....<br/><br/>The smoke cleared to reveal a catgirl, a very<em>underdressed</em>catgirl at that, lying at the center of the destruction. Things started moving in Katsuni's pretty pretty head...Catgirl! She had always<em>dreamed</em>of what it would be to own a real life catgirl and not just a half dozen<em>male</em>gimps. The amount of fun she could have with it was...<br/><br/>Oh wait! MONEY! Katsuni knew about the underground market for exotic sex slaves and just how much one could make there with the right product. And a catgirl... For the amount she could sell it for, she could be set for<em>life</em>! Buy a dozen slaves herself! A mansion! She could screw and dominate any girl she could ever want!<br/><br/>That's when Katsuni saw<em>her</em>. Some piddling little secondary school looking wimpy girl poking around the crater. What was she doing? This was<em>not</em>acceptable! Katsuni dashed out of the house not even realizing she had the skirt still in hand and totally oblivious to the muffled sounds of protest from the school superintendent tied up in her basement.<br/><br/>Katsuni was on a mission damn it! She was going to<em>get</em>her meal ticket and it didn't matter what she had to pay or who had to die! Starting with this sniveling little<em>bitch</em>!