Dress her in accordance to her station.

"Stand" You order, feeling the rush of pleasure as your first **** rises to her feet. Her face is coated in small drops of semen and substantially more spit. The liquid that wasn't gulped down ran and pooled into her collected breasts. She smiles as she catches your eyes.

"Follow me, my pet" You say, placing an arm on the small of her back. You lead her down the hall of your newly refurbished apartment, your hand drifting downwards until it cups the fleshy globes of her highly spankable ass. You knead the soft flesh until you hit the end of the hallway, making a wish as you do.

The door opens to a gigantic wardrobe, clearly too big to fit in the apartment. Even through the haze of your magic slavery, Cindy is clearly shocked at it's size.

"I am not going to have my Slut-Queen dressed like a normal vapid bitch." You say, still massaging her ass with a free hand.

"I want you to..."