I can't wait to turn over all my clothing to you and let you decide what I am to wear from this point on.I can't wait to turn over all my clothing to you and let you decide what I am to wear from this point on. I love you so much! See you later...bye!" I smiled to myself and put the things I had purchased away. I was just excited as Monica to begin our new roles with each other. We had both been anticipating this new beginning for a long time and it was going to be a special time for us. Monica arrived earlier than I had thought that she would and eagerly brought her things into the house. I had her lay her clothes out on the living room floor for me to examine. Some things I would want her to model for me, others I would be able to judge from just glancing at them. "I'm sure you remember from the course material that you've been reading that when you offer yourself to me as my slave you give up any right to wear clothing on your slut body, Monica", I said. "Clothing now takes on an entirely different role in your life. Even your thoughts about clothing will now change. You will think of clothing now as a slave-slut and you will be aware that I have chosen the clothes that you have on for a purpose. Every morning when you dress you will be reminded of your submissiveness to me and the control I have over your body." "Yes, MASTER, I know...I feel so submissive already, laying out my clothing in the floor for you like this", she sighed. "The clothing that is laying in the floor belongs to your MASTER now, Monica. It is not YOUR clothing, nor will you ever own any clothes again as long as you are my slave. |