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Good Slut
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Good Slut I laid the outfit I had chosen for her on the bed. She was kneeling in her corner, her eyes excitedly following me around the rom. I walked towards her slowly, our eyes locked. I bent down to unfasten the column tie I had used to bind her hands behind her back. I stood over her and she gazed up at me adoringly. I kissed her on the forehead as I removed her gag. I ordered her to dress for me and meet me downstairs. “WE LEAVE AT 8PM” I turned my back and left closing the door behind me. At 7:55 I heard the tap tap tap of the Christian Louboutin heels I had bought for her on the stairs. She entered the room dressed in the black ruched mini skirt and the white blouse I had handpicked for her. It was just too small for her cleavage. I nodded my approval as she entered the room. She blushed. I moved towards her and carefully readjusted her black leather choker so the Silver heart shaped clasp at the front was perfectly centred. I looked down into her bright arctic blue eyes, sliding her golden hair affectionately behind her ear and gave her instructions for the evening ahead I told her that at the party she was to act like the slut I had dressed her as. She was to flirt with every fucker in there. Everyone was to desire her! “I want every guy to be fantasising about YOU as they go home to their vanilla wives. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?” “Yes, Master” She replied. I undid one more button of her blouse. “Good girl, the taxis waiting” Once at the party, she did not disappoint. Whilst I spoke to friends she did the rounds. She was like a cat with a mouse. A seductive touch here, a flirtatious laugh there. She whispered in their<b> ears </font></b>and stroked their arms as she laughed at their jokes. They in return bought her drinks and gawped at her breasts. She had the whole room transfixed. If they weren’t lucky enough to be talking to her they were looking at her slender legs in those $900 heels! They were powerless before her. They all thought they had a chance. I smiled to myself. My erection was growing as I watched her entertain another group group of men who were drooling over her. I had seen enough there was one guy that was going to fuck her that night! I walked over to the group, without a word I took her by the hand and led her out. "Good Slut"  |
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