Kitty’s blond and pink phase hadn’t lasted very long, but the Hello Kitty motif had stuck. Her owner had been changing her time and time again, but always it was there.
Weeks at the tanning salon had darkened her skin, trips to the hair stylist had blackened her hair and a trip to the plastic surgeon had inflated her breasts.
Now, as the corset training had started just last week, she was waiting for him to finish watching his TV show before going out to the club. She’d be passed around for most of the night, used by many of the men just as the women they brought would be used by her owner. She was excited and hoped he’d be able to use her when they got home after playing with the others all night.