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If Beryl was still as normal, she'd have swooned in desire and promptly jumped Lapin, making out with her right there. But as Ber-Ber was busy obeying and cleaning and being sexy for Mistress, she simply did as ordered, while another joyous orgasm, seeing Mistress play with them in such a way, washed through her, making her even more empty-headed and obedient. She nodded dreamily and giggled, before attending to her duties of making the bed in a sexy way. Leaned over the entire time, she made sure to give everyone a good view of her pert bottom and cleavage, smiling blissfully all the while, as the sheets were spread out evenly on the bed. She even got on top of it to smooth the sheets out, her rear and breasts waving deliciously for everyone.
"Hehe... a pretty bed for a pretty Mistress..."
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Can it wait? I'm just finishing up on some callibrations.
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'Lexy' wasn't nearly as useful in her task, Alex had never made a bed in her life and to further confound on the problem 'Lexy' was much more interested in the sly touches it afforded her on her mistress. Except to the dolly's mind sly and subtle had more in common with overt and obivious. The dolly however was clearly happy in all her actions as the very damp crotch of her uniform displayed.
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Lapin Chéri
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"Beryl, dear." Lapin clucked. "Alex isn't keeping her mind on her work. Give her bum a little slap will you? There's a good girl."
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Dream a little dream of me!
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DrgnmastrAlex
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"Of course, Mistress.", Ber-Ber chimed, as she halted her current actions and quickly made her way over to Lexy, giving it a quick swat. She then stood by for a moment, awaiting any further commands from Lapin before she resumed her sexy show of cleaning.
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Can it wait? I'm just finishing up on some callibrations.
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Lapin Chéri
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After enjoying both her girls in this fashion Lapin let them both wake with happy half-memories of being so deeply controlled. Alex had accepted submission to Cheri in her waking mind, which meant that she could trust her with the training she had craved and mold her into a dream scion like Beryl, given time. Lapin was proud of her work, basking in the power of having so many sweetly enthralled. She was growing as an independent power.
And, in time, she hoped to challenge some of the weaker branches of the organization and prune them away one small branch at a time.
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Dream a little dream of me!
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