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“We’re going to have some fun...” you whisper, almost mockingly. “I wish you obeyed my every command.”
The fear is erased from Michela’s face as she is sapped of her free will. She just stands there, blank and stiff, with her eyes locked on yours.
“Michela?”
“What is your command, Mistress?” She asks in monotone.
“My first command is to stop suppressing your arousal for a beautiful woman as myself.”
Michela smiles and bites her lip as she begins to pull up her dress.
“Of course...Mistress...ohhh...”