Vanessa may dress, under Maria's direction

After thinking it thoroughly, I realized something. Having Vanessa remain nude because I wanted her too was absolutely a very sexy thing, yes. But what would be even hotter was if I could get her to dress herself exactly the way I commanded her to. Licking my lips, I let her go from my hug. "Fine, I understand why you want to put something on. But, if it's not much trouble, can I dress you up myself?"

Vanessa looked at me, curious over what had gotten into me after her kick that made me act so unsual to my usual self. Oh, if only she had any idea. Well, that actually would be pretty bad for me, so I was extremely thankful that she didn't. As Regina came back into the room with the tissues for me to cover my nostrils with, guilt must have overpowered Vanessa once more. She timidly nodded to my request while she covered her shame from the intruder. "Can we keep this between ourselves until I'm clothed?" She politely asked me to get Regina to leave the room.

I smiled as I turned to the supposed pornstar. "Hey, Regina, do you mind getting like twenty minutes alone for yourself and the chips with no one there to prevent you from eating it all if you want?" I playfully slapped her ass. This whole ring thing was filling me with a new level of confidence that I never had before, and I was up for it. Regina simply laughed and left the room while giving us a thumbs up. I was pretty sure she was gonna be spying on what we did one way or the other tough, and quite frankly, I had no intentions of stopping her if she had such plans. "So, are we doing this?" I turned back to face Vanessa, and after she confirmed it to me again that she would be letting me dress her however I wanted, I searched in the closet looking for options.

I knew that, as a model, Vanessa would have some good stuff for me to pick from, but I did not expect the ocean available to me. As soon as she showed me were she kept her underwear, I was baffled to see that most of it was fancy lingerie. I wanted to ask her if I could get some pieces for myself, but I could always do that at a later date, or see if the ring can give me copies of it with a wish. I ended up picking a matching red pair with shining straps, that push-up bra and high-leg cheeky panties would accentuate her tits and ass in a way that might look even better than naked.

Of course, if I was going to dress her up, I couldn't just stop at simple underwear. Obviously, I wouldn't give her enough clothes for her to feel like she was decently covered, that would ruin the fun, but when given a box full of toys to play with, who could blame me for wanting to use more than just two of them?

I happened to see a cute high waisted garter belt that was a solid black at the sides but mesh at both the front and the back, and I knew that it would look great when paired up with what I had already chosen in addition to some fishnet stockings that I found just seconds after. Things were really shaping up, and I wondered if I could make this a permanent outfit for Vanessa, or at least one she would wear on command. If I was going to do that, she needed something to wear on her feet, and wouldn't you know it, there was a perfectly usable pair of high heel knee high black boots right there for the taking! Feeling like I almost had a look nailed for her, I searched for some accessories. When I found a thick leather choker and leather jacket that had no way to be closed, I felt like I could faint from how hot she was going to look.

Finally, I dropped all of what I had scavenged over her bed. I was sure that, by this point, Vanessa must have been convinced that I was exploiting my injury to get her as sexy as possible, which was true, and that I had seen my opening to act on a long held obsession now that she was single, which was only incorrect because the obsession started around an hour ago. She moved her hand to grab something, but I put mine on top of hers. "Don't you remember what I said?" I put on a tone to my voice that was so sweet it might give someone diabetes. "I get to dress you up."

She didn't expect that, and as much as it pained me to say this, I loved that she didn't. She looks lovely when surprised.