Ask Vanessa for help instead.

The thought of taking a pounding from the pent up shopgurl is tortuously tempting but you decide it's safer to send her back to get Vanessa instead. Besides, you'd rather take her cock than some **** out shipslut's shaft. She looks disappointed, but then she's looked disappointed since she came up to you both, as if maybe her makeover wasn't quite as voluntary as yours was. It occurs to you that maybe your transformation wasn't as voluntary as you'd like either.

You were physically **** to suck cock the first time, and the second, third, fourth, fifth and six time were performed under duress. Who's to say you would have even taken Vanessa up on her offer if you hadn't been publicly plastered with cum and labeled a cocksucker. And if you hadn't let her put the chastity device on you, would you really have been so eager to be her gurlfriend? You feel your cage bite into your tender tissue and your stomach ties itself in knots as you wait for Vanessa to return.

"So, my little slutty sexpot needs help getting 'fitted'?" Vanessa is all smiles as she follows you into the dressing room, and you want to forget your worries and just play dress up and feel slutty and sexy and hopefully get fucked so hard that you don't have to worry about what you really are or who is to blame.

Instead, you sit down on the small seat and say, "Are you my girlfriend or my bully?" Vanessa's jaw goes slack as if you just slapped her with your cock, and you doubt she would looked more shocked if you actually had. You can't stop now, not with so much left hanging unsaid in the air. You manage to mutter, "Don't act so shocked. You made me a pornstar! You put a padlock on my prick! You kiss me like you love me and you treat me like you loathe me. Am I your sweetheart or your simp?"

You are pale and panting by the time you finish and Vanessa looks pained as she aborts the pregnant pause saying, "Fuck you! I didn't ask you to fall in love with me, loser. And I sure didn't ask to...you know...something or other with you. But this is who I am. I'm bossy and brooding and brutal and bad ass. I thought that's what you liked about me. So the cage stays, and I am definitely going to put your pretty, plump ass on Only Fans. But, you are the only one I am gonna bully and the only one I'm going to buy all the slutty outfits for and the only one I'm going to fuck and the only one I'm going to kiss like a nuclear fucking bomb dropped and you are the last living soul I'll ever lock lip with. If that's not enough for you, then I can unlock your cock and set you free."

Vanessa pulls a chain buried deep between her breasts and dangles a tiny silver key in front of you, her eyes daring you to take it and go. Maybe you should quit while you're behind if she wants to be your owner as well as your lover.