She Gets Wet

Lisa's legs had subtly crossed as she listened to all of this. It was shocking. Horrifying. The things Marla was doing to her pet were the most degrading thing Lisa had ever seen done to another person. And if what Marla said was to believe, this was barely 1% of all of the degradation that she'd put this woman...Fifi...through.

Lisa should hate her...thing she was vile...

So why did listening to this take her back to the days back in the girl's locker room? When she stared at the popular girls half dressed in their own corner...when she could outright hear them calling her names. Chink. Slant Eyes. So many bad things. Bad things that had left her strangely turned on.

She blinked twice, taken back to reality by the customer's insistence on seeing the collection. Lisa half gasped and straightened herself up. All of this was disgusting. Wrong. This woman was a customer but a monster. It was her job to sell her the gewelry and then get her and her...her...animal out of here.

"Yes. Yes, of course. Right this way." Lisa said politely. "Shall we go to the case now?"

But, even as she set to walk over to the case, Lisa found it quite challenging. Even walking straight was hard when your panties were that wet.

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