Author's note: I would like to apologize in advance to anybody who may feel that parts of the following story may be racist.


Author's note: I would like to apologize in advance to anybody who may feel that parts of the following story may be racist. I assure you that it was not meant to be, but was required for the accurate telling of the story. About a year ago a woman, whose self-description matched Jillian's, began leaving messages on Compuserve describing in great detail the lifestyle that she had fantasized living for years. She announced that after much consideration she had decided to actually live it and advertised for an "appropriate" Mistress. After several weeks of advertising, a young woman responded to her who said she "fit the bill" and ordered her to leave her more specific information via private mail. Neither woman ever posted another message. I assume she found her Mistress. For a long time afterward I thought of her and tried to imagine her in her new lifestyle. The fantasy which she described became the basis for the following story. I hope you like it... ------------------------------------------------------------------ Part 1 The Secret "Really, Jillian. You ought to give up that nasty habit. Those cigarettes will be the death of you." "I know, Louise. As a matter of fact I've actually made an appointment this afternoon with that hypnotist you told me about. This time I'm going to kick the habit for good." "Oh marvelous, dear! I've never actually been to see him myself, you understand. I just know him socially and thought I'd pass his name on to you, since he does specialize in helping people to kick the habit. Honestly, I don't really know if I'd be brave enough to let anybody put me `under'.

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