Her teddy

Grinning like an idiot, Cassie stared down at her dress. "Um, I don't want to wear this. Why did I put it on again?" She slipped her dress off and did a complete 360 for the man. "There, that's better."

"It sure is." He ogled the way that the teddy hugged her body, putting her large breasts and silky thighs on display. Cassie blushed, hating to give him the satisfaction, but in a way she liked the attention. In a way, it only felt right to let the man see her scantily clad.

'That's the brainwashing talking,' Cassie told herself. 'Don't pay any attention.' It was hard to ignore the happiness that she felt, though. "Is it all right if I dress this way all day? I love my teddy." She wasn't sure if she was acting anymore.

He smiled and stroked her breast. "Well, you need to wear lingerie for playtime with the other girls. Or..." The man leered at Cassie's bed. "We could stay here and play together, just the two of us. You remember the game that we play?"