To respect a maid

Alice was tired of how her boss, Mike, treated her. She was only a maid in a rich man’s house, but she deserved some respect, and she was going to get it.
Some days ago she had found a spell book while cleaning the attic of his master (as he ordered her to call him) that she studied eagerly, and finally her hard work would be rewarded.
-Alice, move your sexy ass over here!- he was also a misogynist pig.
-Yes master- she answered.
-From now on, this will be your uniform- he said showing an outfit that was more likely a black apron, so skimpy that barely covered her breast, her ass would be completely exposed, and her pussy would be only covered by a black thong. That was the final insult.
-Thanks master!- she exclaimed. Mike was caught out of guard, normally his maid would be mad, maybe she had finally understood her position.
-As a thank you, master, let me help you relax- she said smiling. Relaxing only had a meaning for Mike.
He sat in a couch, with great hopes in the body of his maid, but she moved to his back. Touching his forehead she started speaking.
-Master, you are very stressed, your mind is so tired, you should relax and let your thought wander for a change- and then she started speaking in some strange language.
At first Mike resisted, he wasn’t tired, he only wanted to fuck his sexy maid, but there was something in her voice…, the way she spoke those odd words made him felt very relaxed. Soon his mind was completely blank, his body more relaxed than ever.
-Mike, can you hear me?- Alice asked.
-Yes- he answered in a monotone tone. Alice grinned, the spell had done its job.
-Mike, you are a very powerful man, you love women’s bodies, specially big boobs and asses; you work using your mind, not your body, right?
-Yes.
-If you really want to relax, we should change that a bit. You want to relax, Mike?
-Yes.
-Then let’s start with the changes: from now on you won’t need your mind to work, in fact you won’t need it for anything, you will only work with your body. What should be a good job for your body?… Oh, I know! You could be my maid. But if you are the maid there won’t be any master… I guess I could be the mistress, only to make you work as a true maid. Wouldn’t you love that? Wouldn’t you love being the maid and make me the mistress?
-Yes.
-Yes, what?
-Yes mistress.
-Good maid. But a man can’t be a maid, that’s a girl’s job. What to do?… You loved women’s bodies, so if you turn into a sexy woman with big boobs and ass you will get two birds with a stone. Wouldn’t you love that?
-Yes mistress- in the blink of an eye his body morphed, she now had really big breasts, brown hair and a figure to die for, even Alice was a bit excited seeing the hot woman wearing man’s clothes in from of her.
-You are truly a beautiful maid, but Mike is a name that doesn’t make justice to your new body, as your mistress I name you Michelle. Aren’t you happy, Michelle?
-Yes mistress.
-Finally, if you are a maid, you can’t be powerful, as your mistress you will always obey me, I will control your life, mind and body. Understood?
-Yes mistress.
-Good, now you should start working- Michelle stand up and ran for the duster-. Michelle, this is the maid outfit- Alice said pointing to the clothes that her former master wanted her to wear.

A week later Michelle was cleaning the house in her skimpy outfit, wearing high heels, as her mistress ordered.
-Maid, did you sign the papers?
-Of course mistress, a maid like me doesn’t need properties or money. Give it all to you was logical and my pleasure.
-Good job, maid- the compliment made Michelle happy, being praised by her mistress was her only goal in life-. By the way, Mr. Johnson will come for dinner, you know what to do, right?
-Of course mistress, I will let him do whatever he wants with my body.
Alice smiled, it was hard to stay angry with your boss when she was such a good girl.