You want to decide what Naomi wears

You wake up the next morning, and Naomi is already awake, but still in bed. She’s naked, except for he collar, which you still can’t believe you’ve managed to convince her to keep wearing.

“Hey, darling,” she says. “What do you want to do today.”

“Let’s get some breakfast first, shall we?” you ask.

“Sure. Am I allowed to take my collar off while I shower?”

You nod at her, and she leans her head to the side for you to unlock the padlock.

Naomi goes to shower, and while she’s in there, you wonder about whether you can push your ****/master relationship another step further.

You head to the wardrobe, looking for the clothes of Naomi’s you like the most. You pick out her pink g string thong that has three black bits of string around the sides, and the pink bra with black straps to go with it. You pick out a short, purple skirt and a black vest top. Once you’re done, you lay it all out on the bed while you wait for her to get out of the shower.

Once she’s out, she dries her hair, then comes into the bedroom wearing her towel. Her shiny skin is still a little wet, and the towel leaves a great view of the top of her breasts.

“I was thinking…” you say a little nervously as she looks at the clothes laid out for her. “While you’re my **** here, maybe I can decide what you wear this week.”