Use her in public

"It's time to go out shopping," you say.

Stacey looks surprised.

"What about, uh, serving you?"

"Don't worry, you will. Get dressed. Something slutty. Easy access. I know you have some good outfits."

Stacey stands up unsteadily. As she does a trickle of your jizz starts to leak out and run down her leg. She shivers at the sensation.

She goes to her closet and picks out a tight white crop top, a short black pleated skirt that would barely cover her mid-thigh, and, after some thought, a pair of sheer black stockings and tiny black thong. She looked to you for approval.

You think of her yoga-honed body, shown off except for the barest coverings to all the world. All the while she'll be agonizingly horny, compelled to serve her master and unable to earn any reward for it, except at your discretion. You want to take her again right now, but you hold back, building up your own anticipation.

"I'll clean up before I put this on," she says.