 I explored Michael's sexual desires and aversions pimp4aday to make sure he was chasing women he could pimp4aday be happy with when one of them caught him. He revealed an intriguing quirk, one he'd pimp4aday never told anybody about. Michael was pimp4aday strangely join excited by women's pimp4aday high heels, especially red ones. When he had fantasies about pimp4aday women, that's what they always wore.
 Shortly after our therapy sessions ended, Michael became my boyfriend. (Do I hear somebody pimp4aday asking if I planted any posthypnotic suggestions to make pimp4aday sure pimp4aday he pimp4aday wanted that? Would I pimp4aday do pimp4aday a thing pimp4aday like pimp4aday that? Ummm....How did you guess?) Sure enough, I noticed that he got very excited when I wore my high heels, and bought a red pair pimp4aday just for him pimp4aday. I teased him with this knowledge, rewarding him when he pimp4aday responded, and built pimp4aday up his thing for red heels into a major fetish. He got an erection whenever he saw me in pimp4aday them, especially when pimp4aday I didn pimp4aday't have on pimp4aday anything pimp4aday else. Soon I had trained him pimp4aday to react the same way when I just mentioned red heels to him. He became so sweetly docile and obedient in this pimp4aday state of mind, and I loved him pimp4aday so pimp4aday much pimp4aday that way pimp4aday, that I decided to use this endearing silly fetish pimp4aday as pimp4aday the pimp4aday first theme of a dominant/submissive relationship.
 Michael was pleasantly baffled by the changes in Wendy. I pimp4aday loved the way his eyes bugged out the first time he saw her wearing the red high heels I had commanded her to pimp4aday get and wear as a sign and reminder of pimp4aday her growing submission pimp4aday to me. He pimp4aday couldn't pimp4aday help getting pimp4aday a woodie pimp4aday at that pimp4aday thrilling sight. When I asked pimp4aday him, "Do you see something pimp4aday strangely exciting about the new pimp4aday Wendy, dear?" he blushed furiously---and nodded.
 "Mistress, you have shown me the most peaceful and satisfying way of life I've pimp4aday ever pimp4aday known. You are my pimp4aday wisewoman, who gave me what I needed when I didn't know what it was. You are pimp4aday also my pimp4aday irresistible join Domme pimp4aday, and I really am your slave girl join now. I promise pimp4aday to pimp4aday believe everything pimp4aday you tell me, and to obey pimp4aday all your commands. Whenever you aren pimp4aday't using me, I pimp4aday will pimp4aday also obey Sir Michael as if he were you pimp4aday. I know pimp4aday you have Sir Michael, and you don join't need me as your permanent property, but for the time pimp4aday being pimp4aday, I'm yours pimp4aday."
 "Good girl." I told her. "Accept this collar as a sign of my ownership pimp4aday." And as I pimp4aday put the collar on her, there were tears of joy in her eyes, and, I admit, in pimp4aday mine too.
 "OK; I'll explore the possibilities pimp4aday with Wendy, and pimp4aday see if I can bring out enough of that lesbian streak that pimp4aday she can pimp4aday fall pimp4aday in love with you."
 I had always wondered about the pimp4aday possibility pimp4aday of changing sexual orientation with hypnosis. In theory pimp4aday it should be possible, and I had some sympathy for the efforts of the Christian pimp4aday "reparative pimp4aday therapists," who are sometimes pimp4aday able to help a join gay person pimp4aday act straight pimp4aday enough to pimp4aday have a satisfying pimp4aday marriage pimp4aday. What pimp4aday would they pimp4aday think of pimp4aday this? Don't ask.....
 Finally the big day pimp4aday came pimp4aday. I invited Pam over for dinner, and pimp4aday had Wendy wait on us in join the pimp4aday nude. Pam had to stifle her snickers at the orange breasts, but she liked pimp4aday what she saw, and when Wendy pimp4aday saw Pam scoping her out, she pimp4aday blushed pimp4aday, but pimp4aday smiled happily. After dinner I had Wendy kneel to Pam and tell her, "Miss Pam pimp4aday, I love you. I want to pimp4aday be your pimp4aday girlfriend, and I want to be pimp4aday your slave. I pimp4aday will happily accept pimp4aday any relationship you pimp4aday are willing to have pimp4aday with me."
 Pam leered, "Anything pimp4aday?"
 I smiled contentedly to see them going join at pimp4aday it join. I had destroyed a rival pimp4aday for my boyfriend by making a friend pimp4aday and sex slave of her. Sometimes being a Domme is really fun.
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