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 "Help her." I told her. "Let little Wendy know that teen you know she teentgp survived tgp all this, because you are from her future." She did, and teentgp the tgp terror began to teen ease. I taught her to control the experiences on the screen in whatever ways little Wendy liked. She could make the picture big or small, clear or blurry teen, in color or black and white, moving fast or teen slow or in tgp rewind. They could be silent, or with sexy any sound track she liked teen. There was a terrible Sixties song Wendy had teen always hated, "Duke of Earl;" now that became her abuser teen's theme teentgp music. She started to teen sit down in the body of the theater, holding hands with her teen younger self teen, and they teen began to giggle together every time he teentgp appeared .
 As these experiences became tolerable to think about, Wendy realized something she had always repressed teen. Awful as the circumstances were, she had often enjoyed the sex teen. "Don't let the waking me know that teen." she blurted. "The way she is now teen, she's not teentgp tough teen enough teen to take it." I solemnly promised not to teen tell. The ice cube in the teen middle of adult Wendy was her repressed teen sexuality; she had frozen herself as a punishment for that sneaky guilty pleasure. Her adult sex life had been largely frigid and manipulative. Only teentgp occasionally had teen she found a man who was dominant teentgp enough teentgp that she teen could release her pleasure-starved teentgp and affectionate nature in submission to teen him. Then she teentgp couldn teen't help herself; she came...and came...and came teen...because teen he tgp was making teentgp her teen come. And she hated herself in the morning.....She teentgp had teen hoped tgp that Michael teen might be one of these magic teen masters, and when sexy she decided he wasn't, her rejection had left icicles dangling from his cock, poor boy.
 I began teentgp allowing Wendy to serve me and Michael around the house regularly. I had her work wearing a kinky French maid costume teen or completely nude, and she calmly accepted this teen. I realized that teentgp she could not be embarrassed by teen doing anything I told her to do, and teen that her limits and teen inhibitions teentgp were mine to change teentgp as I wanted teen. This opened up a whole world of possibilities, and teen I teen was getting wet just thinking about them!
 "Good girl." I told her. "Accept this collar as a sign of my ownership teen." And as I put the collar on her, there were teen tears teen of joy in her eyes, and, I admit, in mine too.
 Michael teentgp was teentgp dumbfounded. Wendy would never do that for him when they were together before. But now her whole teen attitude toward him had changed. He could teentgp see, from her teen flushed skin and erect nipples, and her happy smile teen, that she really wanted to teen do this. He could teen also see the glassy teen eyes and smooth teen, relaxed face of teen a deeply hypnotized person, which told him how teen that happened. Like the good little submissive he is, he looked over to me to see what I wanted.
 I teen explained how Wendy's life had changed teentgp, and asked Pam why teen she ever put up with such cold, domineering treatment. She sighed, "Fool that I teen am teen, I'm in love with teentgp the bitch. Every time I'd teentgp be fed up enough to quit, I'd see some teen little glimmer of the hot natural woman she teentgp could teentgp be if she ever tgp let herself go. That's what you're teen bringing out now, and I'm happy for teen Wendy. But sexy I'd also think teentgp I saw traces teentgp of a lesbian teen streak in her. Was I just kidding teen myself, or do sexy you think Wendy could ever learn to love me?"
 Do you like being a teen dog woman, Wendy?" I asked her.
 "Not at all, Mistress; I needed teen that while I wasn't sure if I was really a lesbian or just pretending. Now teen that Miss Pam has me teen, I'm convinced. She's the love teen of my teen life, and she was right teen under my nose, but without your help teen we might never have gotten together. I'm so glad you got me in touch with teen my slave nature and teen taught me to love women."
 Wendy delightedly teen humped Michael's boots, just like teentgp a female teen doggy . Michael was excited to have her in that position, and so was I, but she proved teen the teen strength of her excitement by coming repeatedly. After she had rested a little, Michael tapped her forehead and pointed to his stiff cock, and Wendy smiled teen happily and gave him another blowjob.
 I smiled contentedly to see them going at it. I had destroyed a rival for my boyfriend by making a friend and sex slave of her. Sometimes teentgp being a Domme is really fun.
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