Tammy was still unsure in the new heels that Brian had bought for her, she loved the way they pushed out her ass, but they made her walk in small deliberate steps.
Though, just like the tiny skirts and the tight tops, she was sure she’d get use to them eventually.
A little shiver ran through her at the though of her ass hanging out of her skirt and her nipples being clearly visible through the thin material of her top.
She’d been dating Brian for several months and she’d thought it had been going well at first. She was after his money, a classic gold digger, and she’d played along with his requests for more revealing clothing at first.
It wasn’t like she’d agreed to anything as extreme as she was wearing now, just you know, things that showed a little bit of skin.
When he kept pushing though, she’d pushed back and he’d backed off. At least she thought he had.
It turned out that Brian had “friends”. The kinds of friends that few admitted to having, and fewer still could afford.
She’d been excited when he’d given her the all inclusive trip to a spa on a tropical island. A week away from the hustle and bustle of modern life sounded perfect. Of course when she woke up strapped down to a gurney, an IV dripping into her arm, headphone on her ears, and a huge monitor in front of her, she’d screamed as loud as she could.
It made no difference and soon enough she was staring blankly at the swirling patterns on the screen and absorbing the messages being broadcast over the headphones.
When she returned from her week long reprogramming, she was more than willing to wear whatever Brian wanted her too, do whatever he wanted her to, be whatever he wanted her to be.
And so here she was, prancing around his mansion barely dressed, hoping he’d notice her and bend her over the closest piece of furniture and fuck her like the needy little slut she was… or at least had become.
She couldn’t wait for next week when she was scheduled for her next round of lip fillers… or next month when she was getting her new tits. Brian always paid attention to her after she got something new done to herself, and both would ensure he would be fucking her soon afterwards.
Suddenly she felt his hands grab her ass and she squealed in delight as he turned her around and bent her over the table, kicking her feet apart, and fucked her right there in the middle of the foyer.
As he pushed in and pulled out of her, all she could think of was how much better it would be if he was only fucking her ass instead.
