20-05-2020, 11:47 PM
The clothing provided is what you wear home, nothing else. When you get home, strip and put on the red nightie. That will be your home wear until we tell you differently. You are to put on the heels now and will wear them until we provide you another pair even at home. We expect you to be at home at your normal time. If you are late you will be punished for every minute past five o'clock!
Welcome to the game!
Maggie was on autopilot now; she opened the box showing the cameras and placed them around for office. One on the file cabinet, showing the entire room from the side, the second camera she put on a bookcase on the other side of the room and slightly behind her. Both had a clear view of the entire room. She plugged the cameras in and turned them on.
Maggie dropped her head and knew she was no longer in control. They could now watch her while she was at work and after tomorrow they would be able to watch her at home. If she didn't follow the rules they would know.
As these thoughts went through her mind, she was bending over and removing her shoes. She reached over and grabbed the new shoes. She moaned as they looked like hooker heels. When she slipped the shoes on her feet, it felt like a bolt of electricity shot through her entire body, and ending up at her pussy.
Maggie sat there panting as it felt like a huge weight was sitting on her chest. She looked at the clock and prayed the day would end.
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Jon couldn't believe it was happening. Maggie Morgan was his first crush. She spent a lot of time at his house visiting his mom. They were best friends. She always showed up in short shorts and tank tops. Her tits were practically busting out from the tight tops, driving a very young Jon crazy. She was the source of his first wet dreams. It was when he was ten when Maggie suggested that Denise babysit him. From that day forward, it was Maggie and Denise filling his head with erotic dreams.
Now he had Denise kneeling at his feet, and soon it was going to be Maggie too. Jon sat back and remembered Josh telling him that if he obeyed their rules, he could have Maggie as a slave alongside Denise. That sealed the deal; he signed the contract regardless of the terms.
Jon followed Josh's instructions to the letter, and now Maggie was agreeing to do exactly as she was told. Jon was beside himself when he read that Maggie had agreed to the terms and was going to stay almost naked just from him commanding her to do so.
Jon was daydreaming when his monitor came to life and showed Maggie's office. He watched as she slipped on the high heels on her still sexy legs. He couldn't wait until tomorrow and when the cameras would be installed and she started her first task. He smiled and waited for further instructions.
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Maggie sat at her desk watching the clock. It was 3:30 and classes were just letting out. In order to get across town and be home at five, she needed to leave at 3:45. After that traffic was heaver and it was iffy if she could make it.
The longer she waited the more her stomach turned. By 3:40 she was a nervous wreck. She needed to leave in five minutes or she could be late getting home. Finally she peeked out of her door and looked out into the hall. She gasped when there were dozens of people still in the halls. If she left now word would spread like wildfire of Ms. Morgan dressing like a slut leaving school. She closed her door and sat back down.
It was 3:50 when she stripped off her clothes and put on the blouse and skirt. The blouse was so tight it hid nothing and her nipples poking holes through the thin top. She tried to pull down the skirt to hide the cheeks of her ass but when she did, her lower stomach was exposed. She opened the door a crack to see if the halls had cleared but there were still lots of kids and staff outside the office.
Maggie was panicking again when she glanced at the clock. It was now 4:00 and getting home by 5 was almost impossible. Finally she decided she couldn't wait any longer and stepped out of her office. She made it to the main office door when she heard the giggles. Maggie looked back over her shoulder and Suzy and another girl were looking at her, giggling, covering their mouths and trying not to look obvious.
Maggie turned several shades of red as she tried to keep from showing her ass as she struggled to carry the boxes of cameras and keep her ass from showing. She wanted to run, but balancing in the extremely high heels made that impossible.
Maggie couldn't wait any longer and decided to ignore everyone around her and walked briskly out the door and into the main hall of the school. She walked to the front door and looked straight ahead, but it was clear everyone noticed her dress. As she walked past each group of students, all conversation stopped, and then the giggles started followed by whispers. No longer listening she rushed out to her car and sped out of the parking lot.
Maggie drove like a bat out of hell trying to get home by five o'clock. She pulled into her drive at 5:10. She jumped out of her car, grabbed the boxes and hurried into her house. She prayed that whomever was in control didn't realize she was ten minutes late.
Maggie sat the boxes down just inside the door, when her phone buzzed again. Her body trembled as she pulled it out of her pocket and unlocked it.
Slut, you were ten minutes late and haven't dress in your home attire. You will be punished.
Please, I couldn't leave school until 4, even then too many students and staff saw me. I just got in and I haven't had a chance to change. Please don't punish me. She pleaded.
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Jon was down the street watching Maggie drive by, speeding. He glanced at his watch and waited for a couple minutes before she sent the message. He had no idea if she had changed, but he wanted her to think he did. Her answer confirmed it.
Now slut, for your punishment you are to do the following:
If I think you haven't smacked your ass hard enough, you will have to do it again only this time in your front yard. You have ten minutes.
Jon waited and watched the clock on his phone. If she obeyed he would be getting her reply in about 8 minutes. Jon moved his car closer to Maggie's house and could see her front window. He turned up the radio and waited. Sure enough about seven minutes later, he saw Maggie stand at her front picture window, naked and fooling around with her phone. A few seconds later, she disappeared. Sure enough a half a minute later his phone buzzed.
He quickly opened the message and there was Maggie, her face on a tall kitchen chair, pounding her ass with a long wooden spoon. His cock was hard as a rock as each stroke left an angry red mark across her white ass. With each smack, he heard her whimper and by the sixteenth stroke she was crying loudly. He could hardly contain himself, he wanted to cum so bad, but the last thing he needed was to get busted for jerking off on public. He started his car and drove off, his mind filled with what was going to happen tomorrow.
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Maggie crawled out of her living room. She had rushed out so fast she didn't even shut the blinds. Now back in her front hall. She opened the box with the nightie and slipped it over her head and down her body. She reached behind her and gently felt her ass. It was still on fire from the spanking she had just given herself following her unknown master's instructions. Maggie's mind was confused. She was pissed because of what she had to do to herself, but anger wasn't the only emotion filling her brain. Mixed in was fear. Fear because she knew this was just the beginning and she knew it would get worse. But the real fear was she was excited, no she was beyond excited, she was completely aroused. Her fear came from being aroused by abusing herself and exposing her body to anyone who happened to be looking. Her hand drifted down between her legs and stroked her kitty. Maggie didn't even realized she was doing it until she almost had an orgasm.
Maggie jerked her hand away from her clit, she refused to give into this stupid game and get off performing like a trained monkey. She stepped in front of a mirror and looked at her new uniform.
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She wanted to touch her body in the worst way, but if she climaxed right now she felt like she was giving into the blackmail. Instead she turned and headed for the kitchen and fixed herself dinner.
Maggie didn't sleep well that night. Her mind was thinking about what was to happen. She wanted to lock her doors and hide, but she knew that if she did that, her unknown Master would release the pictures of Denise. Not only those, but the video she sent him last night of her punishing her own ass.
Finally she dragged her tired body out of bed and took a shower. Normally a shower would wake her up and she would feel refreshed, but today she just felt dirty. She looked at the clock and saw it wasn't even seven o'clock yet. She had no way of knowing when the men would show up, but wanted them to leave as quickly as possible.
Maggie knew she was to gather the clothing that wasn't allowed during the game, so she decided to gather them now and hopefully the men would leave quickly. For the next hour she piled more and more of her clothing in the laundry room, stuffing bag after bad with almost all her clothes. Finally she sat in the floor, the last of her cloths piled in front of her. Her closet was almost completely empty, as well as her dresser. She looked down at the pile and started to cry. When this last pile was bagged, she would have nothing to wear and would have to rely on her unknown master for clothing.
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She started to stuff the last garbage bag when she heard the doorbell. Her body jumped when it rang. Maggie gathered all her strength and slowly walked to the front door. Taking a deep breath she opened it and gasped.
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Standing in front of her were three men, all staring at her body and practically drooling. Instinctively she covered her tits and pussy with her hands and tried to protect her modesty. But the men would have none of it. They pushed past her as one of the men, grabbed her hand and pulled her to him.
"Were you a good girl and do as told?" He growled.
"Y-Y-Yes Sir," She croaked out.
"Show me slut," He barked.
"I-I'm dressed as ordered Sir." She spoke trying to sound brave but failing terribly.
"I'm not talking about how you're dressed; did you gather your clothes?" He aggressively said with his mouth inches from her face.
"Y-Y-Yes sir, t-t-they're in the laundry room Sir." She stuttered.
"Take me slut." He barked again and pushed her away.
Maggie quickly headed for the laundry room with the man following closely behind. Once inside the room, she heard him chuckle and pulled her back against him. "Well done slut that means we have more time to play with you when we finish our work." He said as he reached around her and grabbed her tits.
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Maggie was frozen in place as the black man behind her started to grind is cock against her ass as her played with her nipple with one hand, while the other slipped down between her legs.
She wanted to resist, but after yesterday's adventure her body quickly reacted and soon she was writhing in his arms.
"You are one hot momma," He whispered in her ear as he pulled the nightie over her head leaving her naked except for her heels.
Maggie was groaning now as her mind was starting to surrender to her body's needs and didn't even realize he had pushed her to her knees.
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He continued to play with her nipples and grinding his large cock into her ass until he felt he push back and grind against him. He knew she was right where he wanted her and pushed her away.
"You slut, you run around almost naked and practically beg to be fucked. You haven't earned a fuck. Now grab a bag and carry it out to our truck. We have work to do."
Maggie fell to the floor, her body flushed with embarrassment. She couldn't speak and only nodded as the man walked out of the room.
She slowly stood, grabbed a bag and walked towards the front door. Each of the men were busy in different rooms, mounting cameras all over the house. She opened the door and peeked out, seeing no one, she scurried out and tossed the first bag of clothes into the open truck. She scampered back and did it again. For the next twenty minutes or so, Maggie carried bag after bag out to the truck. When she finished she stood just inside the door. She didn't know what to do so she stayed out of the way.
Finally one of the men walked by and said, "Make yourself useful slut and go fix us something to drink. We will be in the living room.
Maggie quickly rushed to the kitchen. She fixed three glasses of soda and carried them back to the living room on a tray.
'Oh god this is so demeaning, serving strange men in my own house naked like a slave!´ She thought. Her mind hated every second but her body was on a razor's edge and needed that final push to get some relief. When she entered all three men were talking. She walked up to the first man and offered him a drink.
"Slut, don't you know how to serve. Go over there and drop to your knees, spread your legs and hold the tray up high. If we want something we will take it." The man commanded.
Maggie dropped her head and did exactly as told. What she didn't know was all the cameras were now functioning and Jon was watching from his room.
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The med talked for a while and drank the drinks; occasionally one of them would tweak her nipple or brush her clit. It was just enough touching that kept her in edge. When they stood to leave, they motioned her to follow them on her hands and knees.
Maggie was humiliated, crawling like a pet in her own house and serving these nasty men like a slave. They finally reached the door and looked down at Maggie. She had stopped crawling but was still kneeling with her legs spread wide.
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The black man started looked down at her and chuckled, "I see the slut is easily trained!" All three men burst out laughing and one of them tossed her a bag as they walked out the door.
Maggie knelt there for a few minutes. She wasn't sure if they would be coming back. When she heard the truck start, she grabbed the bag and opened it. Inside were a nightie and another outfit to wear outside.
Maggie suddenly felt very naked and needed to wear something. She grabbed the nightie and slipped it over her head. She stood and walked upstairs to her bedroom, she felt so tired she needed to sleep. As she walked past her mirror, she looked at herself and smiled, she did look sexy.
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Welcome to the game!
Maggie was on autopilot now; she opened the box showing the cameras and placed them around for office. One on the file cabinet, showing the entire room from the side, the second camera she put on a bookcase on the other side of the room and slightly behind her. Both had a clear view of the entire room. She plugged the cameras in and turned them on.
Maggie dropped her head and knew she was no longer in control. They could now watch her while she was at work and after tomorrow they would be able to watch her at home. If she didn't follow the rules they would know.
As these thoughts went through her mind, she was bending over and removing her shoes. She reached over and grabbed the new shoes. She moaned as they looked like hooker heels. When she slipped the shoes on her feet, it felt like a bolt of electricity shot through her entire body, and ending up at her pussy.
Maggie sat there panting as it felt like a huge weight was sitting on her chest. She looked at the clock and prayed the day would end.
/\/\/\/\/\/\/\
Jon couldn't believe it was happening. Maggie Morgan was his first crush. She spent a lot of time at his house visiting his mom. They were best friends. She always showed up in short shorts and tank tops. Her tits were practically busting out from the tight tops, driving a very young Jon crazy. She was the source of his first wet dreams. It was when he was ten when Maggie suggested that Denise babysit him. From that day forward, it was Maggie and Denise filling his head with erotic dreams.
Now he had Denise kneeling at his feet, and soon it was going to be Maggie too. Jon sat back and remembered Josh telling him that if he obeyed their rules, he could have Maggie as a slave alongside Denise. That sealed the deal; he signed the contract regardless of the terms.
Jon followed Josh's instructions to the letter, and now Maggie was agreeing to do exactly as she was told. Jon was beside himself when he read that Maggie had agreed to the terms and was going to stay almost naked just from him commanding her to do so.
Jon was daydreaming when his monitor came to life and showed Maggie's office. He watched as she slipped on the high heels on her still sexy legs. He couldn't wait until tomorrow and when the cameras would be installed and she started her first task. He smiled and waited for further instructions.
/\/\/\/\/\/\
Maggie sat at her desk watching the clock. It was 3:30 and classes were just letting out. In order to get across town and be home at five, she needed to leave at 3:45. After that traffic was heaver and it was iffy if she could make it.
The longer she waited the more her stomach turned. By 3:40 she was a nervous wreck. She needed to leave in five minutes or she could be late getting home. Finally she peeked out of her door and looked out into the hall. She gasped when there were dozens of people still in the halls. If she left now word would spread like wildfire of Ms. Morgan dressing like a slut leaving school. She closed her door and sat back down.
It was 3:50 when she stripped off her clothes and put on the blouse and skirt. The blouse was so tight it hid nothing and her nipples poking holes through the thin top. She tried to pull down the skirt to hide the cheeks of her ass but when she did, her lower stomach was exposed. She opened the door a crack to see if the halls had cleared but there were still lots of kids and staff outside the office.
Maggie was panicking again when she glanced at the clock. It was now 4:00 and getting home by 5 was almost impossible. Finally she decided she couldn't wait any longer and stepped out of her office. She made it to the main office door when she heard the giggles. Maggie looked back over her shoulder and Suzy and another girl were looking at her, giggling, covering their mouths and trying not to look obvious.
Maggie turned several shades of red as she tried to keep from showing her ass as she struggled to carry the boxes of cameras and keep her ass from showing. She wanted to run, but balancing in the extremely high heels made that impossible.
Maggie couldn't wait any longer and decided to ignore everyone around her and walked briskly out the door and into the main hall of the school. She walked to the front door and looked straight ahead, but it was clear everyone noticed her dress. As she walked past each group of students, all conversation stopped, and then the giggles started followed by whispers. No longer listening she rushed out to her car and sped out of the parking lot.
Maggie drove like a bat out of hell trying to get home by five o'clock. She pulled into her drive at 5:10. She jumped out of her car, grabbed the boxes and hurried into her house. She prayed that whomever was in control didn't realize she was ten minutes late.
Maggie sat the boxes down just inside the door, when her phone buzzed again. Her body trembled as she pulled it out of her pocket and unlocked it.
Slut, you were ten minutes late and haven't dress in your home attire. You will be punished.
Please, I couldn't leave school until 4, even then too many students and staff saw me. I just got in and I haven't had a chance to change. Please don't punish me. She pleaded.
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Jon was down the street watching Maggie drive by, speeding. He glanced at his watch and waited for a couple minutes before she sent the message. He had no idea if she had changed, but he wanted her to think he did. Her answer confirmed it.
Now slut, for your punishment you are to do the following:
- Strip completely.
- Go to the kitchen and grab a wooden spoon.
- Return to the living room, open the blinds and turn on all the lights.
- Set you phone on the window sill pointing at the middle of the room and turn on the camera to video.
- Pull in a kitchen chair and place in in front of the camera.
- Put your face on the seat.
- Reach back and give your ass 15 hard strokes. Ten for being late and five for not dressing properly at home.
- When finished, go to the phone and sent it to me. Do not move from in front of the window until the video has finished uploading.
If I think you haven't smacked your ass hard enough, you will have to do it again only this time in your front yard. You have ten minutes.
Jon waited and watched the clock on his phone. If she obeyed he would be getting her reply in about 8 minutes. Jon moved his car closer to Maggie's house and could see her front window. He turned up the radio and waited. Sure enough about seven minutes later, he saw Maggie stand at her front picture window, naked and fooling around with her phone. A few seconds later, she disappeared. Sure enough a half a minute later his phone buzzed.
He quickly opened the message and there was Maggie, her face on a tall kitchen chair, pounding her ass with a long wooden spoon. His cock was hard as a rock as each stroke left an angry red mark across her white ass. With each smack, he heard her whimper and by the sixteenth stroke she was crying loudly. He could hardly contain himself, he wanted to cum so bad, but the last thing he needed was to get busted for jerking off on public. He started his car and drove off, his mind filled with what was going to happen tomorrow.
/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\
Maggie crawled out of her living room. She had rushed out so fast she didn't even shut the blinds. Now back in her front hall. She opened the box with the nightie and slipped it over her head and down her body. She reached behind her and gently felt her ass. It was still on fire from the spanking she had just given herself following her unknown master's instructions. Maggie's mind was confused. She was pissed because of what she had to do to herself, but anger wasn't the only emotion filling her brain. Mixed in was fear. Fear because she knew this was just the beginning and she knew it would get worse. But the real fear was she was excited, no she was beyond excited, she was completely aroused. Her fear came from being aroused by abusing herself and exposing her body to anyone who happened to be looking. Her hand drifted down between her legs and stroked her kitty. Maggie didn't even realized she was doing it until she almost had an orgasm.
Maggie jerked her hand away from her clit, she refused to give into this stupid game and get off performing like a trained monkey. She stepped in front of a mirror and looked at her new uniform.
[img=525x505]http://www...'.images/illustratedstories/2018/2018_02/sadkins116_enslaved-by-an-app-ch-07_09.jpg[/img]
She wanted to touch her body in the worst way, but if she climaxed right now she felt like she was giving into the blackmail. Instead she turned and headed for the kitchen and fixed herself dinner.
Maggie didn't sleep well that night. Her mind was thinking about what was to happen. She wanted to lock her doors and hide, but she knew that if she did that, her unknown Master would release the pictures of Denise. Not only those, but the video she sent him last night of her punishing her own ass.
Finally she dragged her tired body out of bed and took a shower. Normally a shower would wake her up and she would feel refreshed, but today she just felt dirty. She looked at the clock and saw it wasn't even seven o'clock yet. She had no way of knowing when the men would show up, but wanted them to leave as quickly as possible.
Maggie knew she was to gather the clothing that wasn't allowed during the game, so she decided to gather them now and hopefully the men would leave quickly. For the next hour she piled more and more of her clothing in the laundry room, stuffing bag after bad with almost all her clothes. Finally she sat in the floor, the last of her cloths piled in front of her. Her closet was almost completely empty, as well as her dresser. She looked down at the pile and started to cry. When this last pile was bagged, she would have nothing to wear and would have to rely on her unknown master for clothing.
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She started to stuff the last garbage bag when she heard the doorbell. Her body jumped when it rang. Maggie gathered all her strength and slowly walked to the front door. Taking a deep breath she opened it and gasped.
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Standing in front of her were three men, all staring at her body and practically drooling. Instinctively she covered her tits and pussy with her hands and tried to protect her modesty. But the men would have none of it. They pushed past her as one of the men, grabbed her hand and pulled her to him.
"Were you a good girl and do as told?" He growled.
"Y-Y-Yes Sir," She croaked out.
"Show me slut," He barked.
"I-I'm dressed as ordered Sir." She spoke trying to sound brave but failing terribly.
"I'm not talking about how you're dressed; did you gather your clothes?" He aggressively said with his mouth inches from her face.
"Y-Y-Yes sir, t-t-they're in the laundry room Sir." She stuttered.
"Take me slut." He barked again and pushed her away.
Maggie quickly headed for the laundry room with the man following closely behind. Once inside the room, she heard him chuckle and pulled her back against him. "Well done slut that means we have more time to play with you when we finish our work." He said as he reached around her and grabbed her tits.
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Maggie was frozen in place as the black man behind her started to grind is cock against her ass as her played with her nipple with one hand, while the other slipped down between her legs.
She wanted to resist, but after yesterday's adventure her body quickly reacted and soon she was writhing in his arms.
"You are one hot momma," He whispered in her ear as he pulled the nightie over her head leaving her naked except for her heels.
Maggie was groaning now as her mind was starting to surrender to her body's needs and didn't even realize he had pushed her to her knees.
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He continued to play with her nipples and grinding his large cock into her ass until he felt he push back and grind against him. He knew she was right where he wanted her and pushed her away.
"You slut, you run around almost naked and practically beg to be fucked. You haven't earned a fuck. Now grab a bag and carry it out to our truck. We have work to do."
Maggie fell to the floor, her body flushed with embarrassment. She couldn't speak and only nodded as the man walked out of the room.
She slowly stood, grabbed a bag and walked towards the front door. Each of the men were busy in different rooms, mounting cameras all over the house. She opened the door and peeked out, seeing no one, she scurried out and tossed the first bag of clothes into the open truck. She scampered back and did it again. For the next twenty minutes or so, Maggie carried bag after bag out to the truck. When she finished she stood just inside the door. She didn't know what to do so she stayed out of the way.
Finally one of the men walked by and said, "Make yourself useful slut and go fix us something to drink. We will be in the living room.
Maggie quickly rushed to the kitchen. She fixed three glasses of soda and carried them back to the living room on a tray.
'Oh god this is so demeaning, serving strange men in my own house naked like a slave!´ She thought. Her mind hated every second but her body was on a razor's edge and needed that final push to get some relief. When she entered all three men were talking. She walked up to the first man and offered him a drink.
"Slut, don't you know how to serve. Go over there and drop to your knees, spread your legs and hold the tray up high. If we want something we will take it." The man commanded.
Maggie dropped her head and did exactly as told. What she didn't know was all the cameras were now functioning and Jon was watching from his room.
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The med talked for a while and drank the drinks; occasionally one of them would tweak her nipple or brush her clit. It was just enough touching that kept her in edge. When they stood to leave, they motioned her to follow them on her hands and knees.
Maggie was humiliated, crawling like a pet in her own house and serving these nasty men like a slave. They finally reached the door and looked down at Maggie. She had stopped crawling but was still kneeling with her legs spread wide.
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The black man started looked down at her and chuckled, "I see the slut is easily trained!" All three men burst out laughing and one of them tossed her a bag as they walked out the door.
Maggie knelt there for a few minutes. She wasn't sure if they would be coming back. When she heard the truck start, she grabbed the bag and opened it. Inside were a nightie and another outfit to wear outside.
Maggie suddenly felt very naked and needed to wear something. She grabbed the nightie and slipped it over her head. She stood and walked upstairs to her bedroom, she felt so tired she needed to sleep. As she walked past her mirror, she looked at herself and smiled, she did look sexy.
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