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You let yourself in during the session just to make sure everything is going smoothly. Not that you’re worried, When Takemi gets her claws into a girl’s brain, the game’s basically over. Takemi turned to see you as you came in. “Oh, hello Master,” she cheerfully greeted you as you came in. “You’ll be happy to hear that your sluts are both being programmed to your exact liking.”

She said that because every time you tell her to put something new into Sumire’s subconscious during hypnosis, she made a recording of the commands, then hypnotized herself and played the recording to imprint the commands on her own mind.

Since enslaving her and Sumire You’ve gotten a lot of information from Takemi about her past. You vastly underestimated how kinky Takemi was when you first brought her in. Futaba may be your most deeply conditioned ****, but Takemi is easily your most dedicated. She’s in a league all her own when it comes to her submission.

She’s so naturally submissive that she’s gotten down on her knees begged at least 3 different boyfriends to own her. She’s bisexual, and while obviously being deeply submissive to men, she actually found that she’s dominant towards women. The reason why she learned hypnosis in the first place was as a tool to further enthrall herself and other women to a man’s will. She tended present her subs as gifts for her Master. But even if she has no master at the time, she is so submissive towards the male gender that she’ll give her subs commands designed to please men over her. She might as well have been custom built by an aspiring harem master.

Her attire (or lack thereof) was breathtaking. First off, she wore her regular collar that was given to her by her first Dom when she was 16. Fun fact: her second Dom was bothered by how open she was about their sex life. So, he told her to conceal the true nature of their relationship, but to keep wearing the collar all the time because it was hot. As a result, she built her goth persona around the collar, not the other way around.

Her nipples were pierced with a nipple chain that connected in the middle to a longer chain, so she could be painfully pulled around. The Dom who ordered that was really in to pet shows. Finally, she had in a constantly running vibrator. She insisted, saying that she needed to be ready to cum for you at any time. She didn’t know you could change her cognition to cum on command without a vibrator. You elected not to tell her, you don’t see slavish devotion like that every day.

Other than that, she was completely naked as was Sumire, equally collared. They both new the other was a ****, so of course they were always nude when they got together. It was rule number 6 after all.

“Sumire, wake up now, your Master is here.” Takemi said with a motherly tone as if waking her child for school.

Sumire’s eyes fluttered open,” Mmmm, how can I serve you today, Master?” she said still groggy from her hypno-nap.

“For now, you can just remind me what the eighth rule of sexual slavery is.” You always loved to hear your girls recite your rules.

“Regular hypnosis sessions are part of any new ****’s routine. Anything told to me during my sessions are Master’s will and must be obeyed. Having your will imprinted on my subconscious is my ultimate honor as your ****.” She said.

“Good girl, now I need to borrow Dr. Takemi for a while.” You say.

Suddenly, Sumire started acting up. “Wait, did Futaba fail her **** assignment again? Do you need somebody to punish her? I can help! I can spank her naughty. I can tie her up and whip her. I’ve never played rough before, but I can try for you Master! Please, just give me a chance!” she begged.

After your first failed enslavement attempt you wanted to be extra thorough. Just to be safe you kept Sumire entirely in the hands of Takemi since taking her. Sumire has been filled up with obedience programming for a month but has had no chances to serve you yet. She was getting restless.