Destiny written (humiliation)

One morning, Mary felt strangely horny as she was getting prepared for work. More than that, she was salivating at the idea of sucking her man's cock. Spotting her reflection in a window, she only realized that she was dressed really provocatively and had way more makeup on her than usual.

It confused her, since she didn't remember taking those clothes or putting that much makeup. Nor she remembered reading "Slut" on her shirt a moment ago. She didn't even had a shirt with "slut" on it.

"What the fuck is going on?! I can't go to work like this!" She groaned.

Clearly it wasn't in the company politics to work in these clothes. On the other hand, she wasn't in the mood to go to work. Luckily, her husband had a day off, so she went back upstairs and slipped under the sheets.

Mary wanted so much to suck a cock, and she had one right there. Her man woke up with a smile, feeling her lips around his shaft and her tongue playing with the tip.

At the house next door, Helena was trying to understand what she was going through. Somehow, she put earlier a dog collar and a shirt saying "bitch"

Maybe she should just get on her knees and crawl, it suits her more. So, she did and welcomed her husband downstairs yapping. He complimented her by fucking her cunt, making sure to pour a huge load into her fertile womb.

Amelia walked in a less secure neighborhood. Dressed in pink provocative clothes, "cumdump" written on her tube top, heavy makeup to show what she was.

"You lost girl?" A man asked, noticing her.

"No, I just wanted to empty your balls and feel your cum on my skin." She answered.

It didn't take long before her mouth, ass and pussy were occupied by a cock.

Everywhere, some men and women got their identity resumed in one word written on their clothes. "Sissy", "Pornstar", "Whore", ... Nothing could explain it, but a lot of changes were brought by these events.