Tight shoulder-less dress

As soon as the first shoot was done, Elsa handed Ashleigh her cocktail. The model was clearly thirsty from sitting in the sun for a good while, so she greedily drank it as Elsa led her back to the staging tent, where the next dress was waiting. This one would also be without underwear, and slightly more revealing than the last one.

"You know? Being without underwear wasn't that bad... The dress certainly was very comfortable," she tells Elsa as they go to pick up her next dress.

"Good to hear. As you always say, you should be comfortable in what you're modeling," Elsa responded, parroting what Ashleigh always said. It was a very effective way of getting on Ashleigh's good side and get her in a good mood, feeding her massive ego. It clearly worked, as Ashleigh seemed more relaxed, and would be easier to manipulate that way.

With that in mind, she led her to the next dress, already waiting on a chair, neatly folded. Elsa grabbed it and showed it to Ashleigh. It was a pretty white dress, shoulder-less and clearly quite tight, with a somewhat high hemline.

Ashleigh seemed kind of unsure about it, eyeing it uneasily, and with a measure of disgust, as if it was too distasteful for her, too revealing. However, Elsa was quick to act when she saw this.

"Is anything wrong, Ashleigh? This dress isn't that revealing, nor any tighter than any of the one-piece swimsuits you've worn before," she quickly told her, and Ashleigh slowly nodded, seeing what she was saying. She was not aware the drug was already starting to cloud her usual judgment and making her very suggestible and pliable.

"You're...right, Elsa. I don't know, I just kind of zoned out for a second there, sorry. Yeah, this dress is perfectly fine. Any specifications by the designer?" she asked as she took the dress in again, seeing in a different light as she waited for Elsa to check her notes, unaware that she was just pretending to do so to trick her.

"It says here again, 'no underwear'... Sorry, Ashleigh, but I have to agree with them, with a dress that tight the underwear lines would be obvious from a mile away, and it would make it look terrible," Elsa informed her, maintaining her serious and professional look. Ashleigh seemed to think about it for a moment before she reached a decision.

"Ugh, fine, it's not like I didn't go without underwear already today. But this doesn’t meant I'm a whore," she said, the last part louder so the other models around her would hear her, enticing a new bout of angry stares before they got back to work. At least they knew she would be pull off her high horse in a few days, which made it better.

With that said, Ashleigh grabbed the dress and headed behind her screen again, quickly putting the dress on and looking at herself in the mirror in several angles, as if to make sure it wasn’t too revealing. Elsa noted it was considerably tighter than the last one, and that her nipples did show, though she seemed to entirely miss them when she was doing her mirror check. Other than that, she looked fantastic, in her opinion.

"As always, very tasteful and good-looking," Elsa complimented her, feeding her ego even more, and it worked, and Ashleigh stuck a haughty pose as she made her way to the photographer for the next shoot, clearly thinking she did look tasteful.

"Obviously," she said in an also very haughty voice, not even bothering to turn around and address Elsa, feeling content with having her trailing behind her and talking to her back. She quickly got back in front of the fan, and the next shoot began as Elsa watched, and wondered if she should drug even more just to be safe.