submissive

You need to take control over this girl you can not let her **** you until being her slaves so you text her

To: Tiffany

Meet me at the mall at 4 pm today. We need to get my sex **** some clothes. I can have you walking around in the type of close I ripped off you last night.

Ps. Make sure you are wearing the dress I "alter" for you.

You leave it at that. Your playing with fire calling her your sex **** she could just change her mind.

You must have lost a good 5 pound in nervous sweat waiting for her to text you back. You were not able to accomplish anything at work. You just sat at you big desk and waited for either her text or the cops to come pick you up. The it ix so bad that as the day went on,simply the elevators doors opening would make you jump. You finally get a text at 3:30 just as you are leaving work.

Tiffany: Leaving for the mall now master.

You did, you broke her last night. Now to get her correctly dressed for the position.

Your arrive in at the mall exactly at 4 and start looking for your new toy. You find her sitting in the corner wearing a long overcoat. You walk up behind her.

Tiffany: hello.

Of course she won't call you master is public she still has some dignity now where or not you want to fix that is yet to be seen.

You: what is this coat, did I tell you to wear it?

You grab the collar of the coat and **** it off her. The price tag is still on it. It was 5 dollar from Salvation Army

You: won't won't be needing this anymore

Than you throw it into the nearest garbage. When you turn around is the first time you get to really she Tiffany in the dress that you ripped last night. She hemmed the edges, and cut a little off the shoulders which made this extremely long rip look like it was professionally done that way. There was not one fried piece of fabric insight. The rip still ran from her neck line down pasted her belly button. The ripped stopped on both sides just before the nipple giving you clear view of her cleavage and prevent her from wearing a bra. Tiffany arms are attempting to quietly cover up as much of her skin as she could without drawing more attention to herself.

You: you did all this yourself.

Tiffany: yea I hemmed the edges and added support for my breast.

You nod as you examine her handy work and her body once again.

You: well lets go get you more clothes.

You can't have your toy wearing cheap clothes when you take her out to parties and all her nice clothes where sold with the house. So the first thing you have to buy her is party clothes.

Money's not a problem you got a huge raise an a huge bonus for finishing your first account. The first thing she need is something to wear when she is only around you. So you go to the basement of the mall. There there is an adult store. Of course Tiffany is extremely **** to go in but you **** her anyway.

This place is high class they take pride in what they are selling. As soon as you walk in the door you are assigned your own personal consultant who takes her size. Her face is red with embarrassment as he run the tape across her breast. Your order 7 outfits ranging from causal to **** and two sleep wear, all of which Tiffany has not seem, for 800 dollars. They say it will be ready later today so you move on to your next stop.

Time to get her something to be seen in public with. You go to lots of business dinner and you plan to have her be your date to everyone one. You have an image to uphold she can't where that cheap garbage she own to those dates.

Once again you take her to a top of the line store. She is measured and you order 4 complete outfits, underwear to dress, and three swim suits to be mailed to your house in two days. once again Tiffany does not see any of your selection but this time it because she is too focused on the couple in the back of the store. She turns to you

Tiffany: she that man in the back with the twenty year old. He is friends with my ex husband. I would do any to get him back for what he did to me and my family.