 Brett played with his salad and smiled back at about his girlfriend Melissa. They had been together for about eight months and things were going atlanta great. Early on in the relationship, they had realized both were into BDSM but played by their own rules cum, not giving into cheesy fantasies and play-acting. They played for keeps and fed off fiesta each other. Melissa cum had quickly cumfiesta shown about her cum submissive side cumfiesta to Brett and embraced it, wanting to take it to atlanta higher and higher levels. Recently though she had been having cumfiesta second thoughts about some things, which Brett was fine with, he only wanted her to do things cum she was cum comfortable doing. At the same time though, he wished she would stop being indecisive and make up her mind.
 Brett had cum found cum her reduced to tears in the bathroom three times in the past month and he cumfiesta hated it. With this in cumfiesta mind, he decided to take things into his own hands.
 Brett was his only outside confidant and the subliminal mind control program had been his baby cum. Brett knew all about it from conversations cum with cum Chip and cum liked cumfiesta what he cum heard. Chip had even reprogrammed his about girlfriend recently to exceptional results. With the program cum going strong he cum had fiesta been more that pleased cum to make a program for his cum best cum fiesta atlanta friend to use cum fiesta atlanta on his girlfriend.
 Brett got under cum fiesta atlanta the cum sheets and cumfiesta curled cum up to her, holding her tight in his arms. "Why don cumfiesta't you listen to it cumfiesta before bed? I want to get some reading done, so you can about listen to cumfiesta it, and then cum we will go to bed"
 At the cum end was a special bonus track that commanded her to cum and then fall asleep. Quietly Melissa fell back onto her pillow and cumfiesta moaned softly, falling cum fiesta atlanta asleep a few cum fiesta atlanta moments later. Brett put down his book and pulled the headphones off her head, tucking both of them in and wrapping his arms around her. The next cum day would be one of the best fiesta days of their lives.
 Melissa quickly adjusted her position cum, disobedience was impossible. She quietly replied "Yes Master fiesta".
 Brett cumfiesta smiled, pleased at her quick response to his commands. He patted cum fiesta atlanta her bottom a few times and walked to cum fiesta atlanta the front of her "stand up"
 Melissa stepped in front of the mirror fiesta and looked at cum herself cum fiesta atlanta. In the time they had been dating, she had cum finally started to really deal with many of the body issues she had gained growing up through adolescence and early adult hood. She cum was always the fat girl, never taken cum seriously by anyone. Riot cum girl and embracing her cum inner slut had actually made things worse in college, as then she was the butt of even cruder fat jokes. However, when Brett described her, he used words like beautiful, voluptuous, and sexy. She looked herself over and for fiesta the first time in cum a very long time cum really liked what she saw.
 Melissa made her way back into the living fiesta room, her heels making cum a muffled clicking noise across their fiesta carpeted floor atlanta. She instantly returned to the cumfiesta box, clearing cumfiesta away some of the packaging into the garbage in the kitchen. Getting rid cum of the remaining fiesta box, she found the second letter Brett had mentioned would have her tasks for the day enclosed cum fiesta atlanta. Quickly opening along the fiesta right end out cum popped a piece of folded up notebook paper. Unfolding the note, Melissa cum read the list about carefully:
 Melissa smiled cum and put the paper back into the envelope, placing the note on their dining cum fiesta atlanta room table. Slowly she walked into the kitchen, getting used to her outfit cumfiesta and heels cum. She had cum been wearing cumfiesta higher heels recently a lot more, but still getting accustomed to them took a cum few cum minutes.
 After completing the list, she was cum fiesta atlanta not cum sure what to do next. Mentally she had cum decided to do one task cum at time. She cum stared at the dishwasher, trying to think of what to do next. Melissa stared cum at cum the black machine and became cumfiesta lost cum in thought. She wanted cumfiesta to please her about Master, but cumfiesta she also wanted to follow His instructions. Taking fiesta a step towards the left cumfiesta, the click of fiesta her cumfiesta heels cum on fiesta the cum floor reminded her of her cumfiesta outfit. She cum fiesta atlanta was a slave. More importantly, she was a maid cumfiesta. Melissa had cumfiesta to do exactly as asked cum, which about meant performing the duties on Masters list in order. Before cum her mind could tell her otherwise, she found atlanta herself standing at attention, waiting quietly in trance for the fiesta dishwasher to end.
 After breaking for lunch, Melissa cum started about to put two days worth of laundry into the washing machine. Once they were in the wash, she stood in front again puzzled as to about how to continue. Her thoughts were cum disordered and confused, but after a cum few minutes fiesta of staring at the washing machine her eyes glazed over and she slowly atlanta moved to attention and atlanta waited there for cum the washer to cumfiesta run cum its cum cycle fiesta.
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