Yet another text from Bill

Soon she grew bored of the show and turned on her phone. She wasn’t surprised to see a new text from Bill. She opened it, intent now on deleting it alongside all the other ones.

Bill: That’s a good little slut, I knew you couldn’t turn down the chance to be a stupid whore in front of multiple guys!

What the hell! She scrolled up and was surprised to see a text from her to Bill from thirty minutes ago.

Emily: I’m in!

Emily was shocked, Tom had messaged Bill back on her behalf! She was now locked into going to Bill’s poker party. She couldn’t believe that Tom, who never made any decisions without checking with her first, who couldn’t even pretend to be dominant in bed, had just made the decision for her to go act like a slut for Bill, the man she’d just cheated on him with! And his friends! The first time he’s assertive and it’s to get her to wear a skimpy costume and be at the beck and call of a bunch of old men. Tom’s eagerness to push her back into Bill’s greedy hands was definitely making Emily start to feel a little less guilty.

She looked up at Tom. “Hey Tom, did you message Bill on my phone?”

He looked back at her, sheepishly lowering his gaze. “Umm yeah, I did. Was that alright? I can call him and cancel if you want?” He looked up at her, only to find her looking distractedly at her phone, another text from Bill having just come in.

Bill: I’ll let you pick out what you wear, but make sure it’s slutty enough or I might just make you spend the whole night in the nude.

Emily’s face flushed with arousal. Maybe she should just wear a baggy tracksuit over to Bill’s house and then get made to go completely naked for the whole time. She squirmed in arousal at the thought of being **** to strip naked straight away, before even being introduced to any of Bill’s friends. It would be so humiliating, but there was no denying it turned her on.

She looked back up at Tom and saw his worried expression. “Oh umm no, that’s fine sweety, I’ll go if you want me to.” She suddenly had a thought. “Oh, but only if you take me to go shopping for an outfit tomorrow!” Being made to get naked would have been hot, but getting Tom to buy an outfit just for the enjoyment of other guys was even hotter, and she was sure Tom would get a kick out of it as well.

“Sure!” Tome eagerly replied, excited for Emily’s uncharacteristic eagerness to have him spend money on her.

“So, what are you going to buy for me to show off to Bill? Some expensive lingerie? A new swimsuit from an exorbitantly priced brand that barely covers me? Maybe a flimsy designer dress that I can wear with nothing underneath?”

Tom looked at her with a mixture of arousal and worry that Emily found strangely arousing. He made to crawl over to her, but she held him back with her feet. “Uhuh, I think you better save yourself for tomorrow,” Emily said with a smirk.

Tom groaned, a hint of desperation joining the arousal and worry in his eyes.