"Help her rose." I told her. "Let little Wendy mysistershotfriend know that you know mysistershotfriend she survived all mysistershotfriend this, because you are from her future." She did, and the terror mysistershotfriend began to ease. I taught mysistershotfriend 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, in color or black and white, moving fast or mysistershotfriend slow or in rewind. They could mysistershotfriend be silent mia, or with any sound track she liked. There was a terrible Sixties mysistershotfriend song Wendy had always hated, "Duke of Earl;" now that became her abuser's theme music. She started to sit down in the body of the theater, holding hands with mysistershotfriend her younger self, and they began to giggle together mysistershotfriend every time he mysistershotfriend appeared.

"Have fun with our slave girl mysistershotfriend, darling!" I commanded him. "and---Happy Birthday, Michael."

I explained that I was looking for a long-term owner for Wendy, one I could trust to mysistershotfriend be kind mia mysistershotfriend rose to her and consider her long-range mysistershotfriend good. "Could you feel comfortable with Wendy completely under your power, to do with as mysistershotfriend you wish mysistershotfriend?"

"OK; I'll explore the possibilities with Wendy, and see if I can bring out enough mysistershotfriend of that lesbian streak that she can fall in love with you."

Pam leered, "Anything?"

After several weeks, Pam invited me over to her mia place, and again Wendy waited on us. I mysistershotfriend was pleased to see that she seemed calm and happy, and mysistershotfriend she was obviously completely devoted to Pam. She mysistershotfriend was now living there, doing most of the housework and cooking, often nude mysistershotfriend except for a collar Pam mysistershotfriend had bought her. A little silver name tag on mysistershotfriend the collar said "Bitch Wendy," and from the dog's bowls on the kitchen mysistershotfriend floor and about the way Wendy sat at Pam's feet after dinner, gazing soulfully up at her, it was clear that mysistershotfriend Pam had decided to mysistershotfriend make Wendy her dog.

Wendy delightedly humped mysistershotfriend Michael's boots, just like a female doggy. Michael was excited to rose have her mysistershotfriend in that mysistershotfriend position, and mysistershotfriend so was I, but she proved mysistershotfriend the strength of her excitement by coming repeatedly. After she had rested a mia mysistershotfriend rose little, Michael mysistershotfriend tapped her forehead and pointed to his stiff cock, and Wendy smiled happily and mysistershotfriend gave him another blowjob.

I smiled contentedly to see them mysistershotfriend going at it. I had destroyed a mysistershotfriend rival for my boyfriend mia by rose making a friend and mysistershotfriend sex slave of her. Sometimes being a Domme mysistershotfriend is really fun.