Make a Wish for Subservience

You make a silent wish for Wendy to be more subservient, and an image passes through your mind unbidden.

Before your eyes, the Asian girl's cheerleading uniform begins to shimmer and expand. Her long hair restyles itself, piling atop her head, ornamentation appearing to decorate it. An invisible hand seems to paint her face white, with red lips and thick black eye makeup.

She's still holding your hands against her breasts, but now you're feeling them through a silk kimono with an elegant flower design, still in the red and gold colors of the cheerleading uniform. She looks at you and gasps, quickly dropping your hands and lowering her eyes. She backs off the bed and kneels on the floor. You can see that she's wearing high-heeled shoes with wooden platforms.

"Please forgive this one, Master John," she says, her voice now with a thick Japanese accent similar to what you recently heard from her mother. "Please allow me to pleasure you in any way that you choose. All you must do is make a wish."

She remains kneeling, with her head down, waiting for a word from you. It's almost exactly the image of a geisha that you'd pictured. Tempting, obviously, but do you really want Wendy to be this caricature?