 I explored Michael's sexual desires fetishview and aversions fetishview to make sure he was chasing image women he could be happy with when one of them caught him. He revealed an intriguing quirk, one he'd never told anybody about. Michael was strangely fetishview excited by women fetishview's high heels, especially red ones. When he had fantasies about fetishview women, that's fetishview what they always wore fetishview.
 When she was awake, Wendy had developed a profound amnesia for what I'd been doing with her fetishview in trance, so fetishview she fetishview wouldn't be fetishview bothered by any rough stuff fetishview we had to work through . I was really starting to like the young Wendy I met when she was under, though, so I fetishview had her dissociate from the fetishview traumatic memories before leading her back to them. I put her in her grown-up body, sitting beside me in the balcony of a movie theater, watching young Wendy fetishview down below, who was watching her bad memories on the movie screen. The first time we fetishview went to one of the moments of fetishview maximum terror, watching the back of her mother's asshole fetishview boyfriend as he left Wendy's bedroom, enough of the frozen affect leaked through that she gasped and started to cry fetishview, clutching my hand hard enough to leave bruises.
 I began allowing Wendy to fetishview serve me and Michael around the house regularly. I image had her fetishview work wearing a kinky French maid costume or completely nude image, and she calmly accepted fetishview this. I realized that she could not be embarrassed by fetishview doing fetishview anything I told her fetishview to do, and fetishview that her limits and inhibitions were mine to change as I wanted. This opened up fetishview a fetishview whole world of possibilities, and I was getting wet just thinking about them.
 Michael was dumbfounded. Wendy would never do that for him when fetishview they were together before. But now her whole attitude toward him had changed. He could see, from her flushed skin and erect nipples, and her happy smile, that she really wanted fetishview to do this. He could also see the glassy eyes and smooth, relaxed face of a image deeply image hypnotized person fetishview, which told him how that fetishview happened. Like the good fetishview little fetishview submissive fetishview he is, he looked fetishview over to me to see what I wanted.
 I explained that I was looking for a long-term owner for Wendy, one I could trust to fetishview be fetishview kind to her and consider her long-range good. "Could you feel comfortable with Wendy completely under your power fetishview, to do with as you wish?"
 "Yes, Miss Pam, and I want fetishview to make it all up to you fetishview. I'll do anything to please you."
 After several weeks, Pam invited me over to fetishview her place, and again Wendy waited on fetishview us. I was pleased to see fetishview that she fetishview seemed calm and happy, and she was obviously completely devoted to Pam. She was now living there, doing most of the housework and cooking, often image nude except for a collar Pam fetishview had bought her. A little silver name tag on the fetishview collar said image "Bitch image Wendy," and from the dog's bowls on the kitchen fetishview floor fetishview and the way Wendy sat at Pam's feet after dinner, gazing soulfully up at her, it was clear that Pam had decided to fetishview make Wendy her dog.
 "Not at all, Mistress ; I needed that while I wasn't sure if I was really fetishview a lesbian or just pretending. Now that Miss Pam has me image, I'm convinced. She's the love of fetishview my fetishview life, and she was right under my nose, but without your help we might never have fetishview gotten together. I'm so glad fetishview you got me in touch with my fetishview slave nature and fetishview taught me to love fetishview women."
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