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Chapter 44 by MoralBreak MoralBreak

Do you get your tattoo?

You do and Nelly needs a makeover

When Nelly recovered she was more than willing to complete your tattoo, now you officially have a “Bitch Maker”. However, the mess Natalie made completely spoiled Nelly’s jeans. You decided to treat her. Time for a little makeover!

Nelly strode out of the changing room in black stilettos, sheer striped stockings strapped to her sexy under-bust corset, a tiny black thong, and a lovely frilly bra that shows off her smooth mounds. The overall effect is breathtaking. She spins gleefully and then bends over at the waist to show off her round ass, the coy smile she flashes you over her shoulder makes you rearrange your panties to avoid a wardrobe malfunction. Mark the sales associate helping you turns red and quickly excuses himself making a beeline for the men’s restroom. A wide smile spreads across your face, yep that’s the reaction you were going for. Nelly’s eyes follow him to the bathroom and you watch her lick her lips.

She starts to dance impatiently and she’s almost drooling. You can’t help but laugh when you look at her and Natalie, “I swear I can’t take you anywhere!” You giggle “Alright go ahead.” and Nelly rushes to the bathroom. You pass the time watching the other clientele making their selections. It’s an assortment of men, women, and sissies. You smile watching a particularly bold sissy who doesn’t bother with dressing rooms stripping naked in the middle of the store to try on a little black number. She looks great and you let her know “You should definitely buy that, it looks amazing on you!” She thanks you and wears it out. Motion out of the corner of your eye catches your attention and you see Nelly and Natalie leading an embarrassed looking sissy in poorly fitting clothes out of the bathroom.

The three saunter over to you and Marcia introduces herself. You scan her up and down and see that your bitches have done well. Marcia has a great rack, a solid torso, and big breeder hips. In short she looks like she was built to take even the roughest of railings, a frame sure to drive men wild. You smile at her “Well Marcia I hope you work on commission, I have a feeling you’re about to make a lot more sales.” She thinks about it for a minute before a wide smile spreads across her face. “There you go, you have a beautiful smile.” Her cheeks turn red and she tries to look at the floor, but you tilt her chin up until she’s looking you in the eyes. You speak softly so that she’s the only one sharing your words “You have a body to be proud of, don’t worry I’ll teach you.” Her wide eyes look up at you a mixture of fear and hope.

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