I started with her looks. I thought about the fictional woman I adored when I was a kid. It would be cool to have one of my slaves look like one.
My mind immediately showed me a picture of Mrs Incredible. That was it. She would have her short brown hair and exact body proportions as her. I began drooling at the thought of her thighs.
I snapped out of it. There's still work to do. What should she wear? I thought for a minute and decided on black shirt with a revealing aneckline and matching leggings. I didn't want her clothes to catch my attention but her body. I didn't want her to wear a bra either. I should have access to her tits whenever I wanted and bra would only mess with it.
I thought about her talents. She will know how to cook. She would be really smart and help me with my homework or school projects.
Then was her personality. Like every mommy she would be kind and loving. She won't ever be jealous of any other girl. She'll be so smart she will know they're all here to make me happy. My happiness and satisfaction would be the most important things to her. She would always think of me as someone of higher rank. A God amongst the living. She would never dare to disobey me or forbid me from doing anything. She would listen to me and do everything I tell her to do because she loves me. She would love me and our children, when she'll have them in the future.
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