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"You look even better up close, come here!"

As soon as she  eared her mistress' voice in person, not filtered through speakers or  anything like that Nami's went through a turmoil of emotions: this was  the woman that took away her freedom, her modesty, and was slowly but  surely eroding her mind. But all the training... both the one she  realized she was going through, and all the things more covertly done to  her with subliminals, drugs in her food and all that... for a moment,  she was again her original self, and she just stood there, wanting to  attack the woman, or to just run away as far away as possible from her.

But only for a moment.

Then  she took a few cautios steps toward the beatiful woman standing in  front of her, the closer she was to her, the closer she wanted to be.  Her mistress just stood still, just smiling, waiting for her. She knew  Nami had to be the one coming to her, and not the other way around.

Eventually  she got there, rubbing all over the woman's generous breasts, letting  herself go for good. It felt good. It felt safe.

"Good girl, I'm really proud of you." Said her mistress, hugging and petting her.

Yes, it felt right. She was where she was meant to be.

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Nami's current stats:

Obedience 90/100: will obey every given command, often even in life or death situations;
Intelligence 45/100: still a smart girl, but she likes being treated like a pet and depending on other people;
Lust  90/100: extremely at ease wearing fetish clothing, or even being naked, she loves being in bondage gear;
Corruption 95/100: she likes being a bondage slave more than her old life;

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Alphax Anon

Nice story to go with the art!