Fashion (Non)Sense

"Angelina, you know all make-up is the same, so from now on, you'll only buy the cheapest make-up you can find. You will also wear twice as much base, blush, mascara, eyeliner, and eyeshadow as you used to. You also know you are pretty enough to pull off any look, so give all of your clothes to charity and start your wardrobe over. You will only wear very tight polyester stretch pants and very tight tube tops as well as the highest platform shoes you can find. You will love how you look in them. In addition, you crave having men cum and piss on you face. You love how you look with cum and piss ruining your makeup. You also love being fucked up the ass before having your lover piss on the back of your head. You will refuse to have sex with a man unless he agrees to piss on your face or the back of your head. Now follow me."

Angelina was still wearing the clothes she had on in the photo including the beret. She followed Rick into the men's room.

"Put your beret upside down in the urinal."

She obeyed, and Rick pissed in her beret.

"Put the beret back on."

She did.

"You will not realize someone pissed in your beret, and you'll wear it every day for the next five days. You'll not notice anything odd about it. Kneel."

Angelina knelt.

"When you hear the door to the men's room close, you will have an incredible desire to suck a man, any man off until he cums on your face then pisses on you. Oh, and any time you have sex, you will have your lover film it then text the video to Molly."

Rick left the men's room. He knew he could have Molly send him the videos.