Return to Your Room

After picking up numbers from Trish and Kara and dressing back up, you decided to make your way back to your penthouse. Upon arrival, you whipped out your phone and shot Sonja a text.

"hey, babe. you done yet? I'm quite excited to see what you've picked out for yourself. :)

"on my way! I used up almost all the money. I hope u dont mind! teehee :) I hope you like them, sexy"

The thought of Sonja dressing up in promiscuous, stripper outfits was profoundly thrilling. The few times that you did get to hang out before, she was a rather conservative young woman. Even in summer, shorts were uncommon for the most part. It actually surprised you that her parents let her get a nose piercing, or that she had the desire in the first place. But of course, as you've restated in your head a thousands of times now, things were going to be very different now.

As you impatiently waited, several depraved thoughts crossed your mind. You shouldn't be waiting around doing nothing when there was so many exciting possibilities within literal feet. Firstly, you trotted down the hall back to Kara's room and informed her that from now on, she was going to be your maid. And as an added bonus for you, she would be mandatorily cleaning naked. She was content to do so of course, but her mood took up mountaineering as a hobby when you informed her that she would be payed $500 an hour. Secondly, you informed her that you would be needing direct contact information for all her female friends. You handed her your phone and after entering a whole shitload of numbers into your it, your army of fucktoys grew from 4 to 27.

You scrolled through your brand new contact list and decided to make a group of all your bitches. Naturally, there was no second thought after your new wish. You knew beyond the shadow of a doubt that this was the highest grade fuckmeat there was.

Abigail
Amy
Anna
Audrey
Camilla
Chloe
Emma
Hannah
Jasmine
Julia
Kaitlyn
Kara
Lili
Mia
Natalie
Nora
Penelope
Sadie
Samantha
Sara
Skylar
Sonja
Sophia
Stella
Sydney
Trish
Zoe

The list was looking solid, but you had absolutely no intentions of stopping here. Exceeding your Samsung's contact cap seemed like a good first milestone. You sent out a group message to all of them alerting them of the changes you were bringing into their lives. A cascade of approvals came in; some seemed enlivened, while others seemed simply complacent. All in all, you were looking forward to fucking each and every one of their faces.

"Dylan?" Sonja's voice echoed from the hallway.

"Hey, babe!" you shouted. "Could you come over here for a sec?"

She made her way over to where you stood.

"What's up?"

"Baby, I'd like you to meet Kara. She's going to be cleaning our house for now. Of course she'll be naked while she does it, and I'm sure I won't have the willpower to resist fucking her. It's your job to make sure I don't go overboard and let her get at least some work done, alright?"

"Oh, yeah! You're so thoughtful, Dylan! It's going to be great having someone help us out around the new place!" She gestured over to Kara. "Thank you so much!"

"Don't mention it. It'll be a pleasure working for you guys." she spoke as she smiled, still standing completely naked after her clothes committed suicide.

Glancing back over to Kara, you told her. "I want you to start tomorrow, and I'll be needing your service noon to 8:00. We clear?"

"Yes, sir! I'll be there at 12:00 sharp tomorrow. You can bet your ass it'll be spotless 24/7!"

Kara had a certain attitude to her that you found yourself enjoying quite greatly. It's going to be interesting to see how that plays out when you're hammering 50 girls. But before you could fantasize, you walked back over to your room, where a man was bringing in a heap of bags on a hotel cart. All of them with prints and logos of a plethora of various retailers.

The man tipped his hat. "Have a nice day, miss Kozlov! Would that be everything?"

"Mmm hmm!" Sonja perked up.

He left the two of you alone with a mountain of shopping bags in front of you. She must have spent at least $18,000 on all this crap. Financial woes were your last worry though, and this was a great investment.

"So I tried to focus on a lot of stuff from PINK! and Victoria's Secret and a couple other casual places, because I know you always used to say how much you liked girls in comfy clothes and stuff, right?"

You certainly did used to say that. It was in a pretty great contrast to what got most people's dick hard, but something about a girl in sweats knowing that she looks sexy even in something like that was pretty much porn to you. Although, you weren't too sure how this fit the definition of "slutty." You specifically asked for her to- "But don't worry. I'll be cutting off a lot of material from them, because you said you wanted these to be really revealing, so I thought I'd try to get the best of both worlds."

There we go.

"Also, I bought about 50 bikinis that I figured you'd like. I tried to make sure that I felt good about them too, but your pleasure is my number one priority, for sure."

As she continued to list of all the contents of what looked like a shipment of stock for Urban Outfitters, you were looking forward to see her try some of these on, but the only question was which one?