She is her permenant

"I wish you were my **** permenantly and had to do whatever I said." Mike wished.

"Aw, not again!" Trixi said. She waved her hand and a magical trail of light followed it. "Wish granted." She sighed.

"So you'll do anything I say now?" Mike asked.

"Yes, Master." She said.

"Drop the towel." He said.

She dropped the towel on the floor and stod naked in front of Mike. He reaced out and started playing with her massive tits, squeezing and bouncing them up and down. After he got bored with that he said, "Turn around."

Trixi spun around, showing him her backside. He groped her tight, perfect ass. After and uncomfortable long time of fondling Mike got bored. He started thinking about what he could do with his ****. The first thing he did was google "**** Leia."

"Wear this." He said, showing Trixi the picture.

"Yes Master." She said, waving her hand and producing a metal bikini and a chain around her neck. "Hey, this is pretty cute!" Trixi said, smiling.

"You like being a ****?" Mike asked.

"Well, you get used to it. And I've had worse masters." She said.