"There you are, my pet," Diane purred.I fell to my knees, my two bitches heeling me. "You summoned me, Mistress?" Yes, this is Gardenia. My newest sla...ve. I want her trained as a bitch." Of course, Mistress." I stood up and walked over to a shelf and found a dog collar and leash. "You are Gardenia?" I asked her, stroking her face."Yes," she muttered with a sullen scowl. Diane had a knack for finding girls that were less than enthusiastic about becoming slaves."Yes, Madam," I corrected. "Fail to. ”“Seriously?”, I said with disbelief. “That never works in real life.”“Have you tried?”“Well….”Amy gave me a stern look in reply, so with a sigh, figuring I might as well give it a shot, I slowed down my breathing and closed my eyes.Right, I thought to myself, trying to ignore the ridiculousness of what I’m doing, Start blanking, Brain.I don’t know how long I sat there, but incredibly, after a while, I found that Amy was telling the truth, kind of. By letting my mind relax, sitting in silence,. .."Jackson rose to her feet and came around the desk, gently grabbingTyler by the shoulders as a means of comforting him. He wouldn't becomforted, though, not with what had been done to his body, not withthe fact that Jackson now stood several inches taller than him. Asthey walked to the exam room, one of Tyler's shoes finally fell offhis foot, which simply just wasn't big enough to occupy it anymore.Tyler left it on the office rug and hobbled along with Jackson,holding his pants up and his. " Uncle Don, I'm your only niece in the world." Well, that makes you very precious to me. You are very close to my heart. I wouldn't want anything to happen to you. You mean so much to me." What do you mean, Uncle Don?"Me and my big mouth: my feelings towards her are very private. How can I tell her she is my living dream? Many a night, when she came for her hug before going to bed, she would sit on my knee and hug me. It always has the same effect on me: a hurting erection. She always feels so.