Emily could not believe it but she soon found herself rushing into the costume store again dressed in nothing but the degrading lingerie. She was scared out of her mind because she knew that he had something else up his sleeve now and she had no idea or control over what that was. However, she was hoping that it would at least cover her up more than her current outfit.
Once inside, she tried her best to avoid any unwanted attention. A couple guys about her age saw her and pointed and her face flushed bright red. She finally located what she had to put on and she was not happy about it.
"That bastard!" Emily said. The outfit she picked out was a hooters girl outfit and it seemed as though Nate had her pick out the one that would be a size small for her. Emily had always been indignant that Nate should never go to a Hooters, that all the girls that worked there were sluts, and that the whole company was sexist. She had always let this opinion of hers be known far and wide so the idea of now dressing up like the girls that worked there was completely horrendous to her. However, she was also ready to get out of the lingerie getup.
She rushed to changing room and got into the outfit. Her boobs were spilling out of the tiny tank top and the booty shorts hardly covered half of her ass. Completely embarrassed, she went to the cashier to purchase the outfit, then walked outside feeling completely helpless.
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