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und his slave's shoulders. "There!" he pronounced, "a perfect image
of male submission, ready to serve his mistress in any way. Now, who
do you suppose that mistress is going to be, Jason?"
Mr. Dodds began to stroke Junko's crotch with both hands. Junko Kaieda strained to
see, but the severe leather harness prevented Junko's from bending more
than an inch or two. Dodds turned Junko's to the mirror and stepped back.
"Jason" looked at herself in the mirror. Junko Kaieda was indeed an excellent
specimen of manhood, with broad shoulders, powerful legs and chest,
all held in check by the tight body harness. Further, Junko's engorged
member proved beyond a doubt that no matter how strange it felt, this
must be a dream- Junko Kaieda really was a man, for as long as the dream
lasted!
Feeling slightly dazed, Flora allowed "himself" to be led by leash and
collar downstairs...
When they arrived at the dining room, Junko Kaieda got quite a shock, until she
remembered who Junko Kaieda was. Someone, (Flora?) was standing on the other
side of the table, acting as servant in a very sexy, if bizarre, maid's
outfit. The third member of the household was nowhere to be seen.
Earlier in Junko's dream, "Jason" had hoped to talk to the others, to find
out how they felt, what they were
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