Our Master sent us to the bedroom and said that we should go and get dressed, she should be a Schlampe and must dress me like a Sissy Slut. She had or...fined me my outfit, than find her own. We both dressed ourselves completely except Hear and make up. I had to put on what she gave me which was Black Nylon Stockings, Red String Tanga, 10inch High Heels High Heels, really tight and short Mini Skirt, tight Top, Bra stuffed, and a Wig, and Make Up. When we were finished I had to present myself,. SO I WAS DJING ONE NIGHT AND MY BOSS SAID I HAVE A SURPRISE FOR YOU A NEW DANCER IS COMING IN I SAID COOL AND THERE HE WAS PAUL WE HUGGED AND KISSED HE DANCED FOR A BIT THEN HE STAYED IN THE DJ BOOTH FOR A WHILE REMENISSING. WE TALKED ABOUT US BEING TOGETHER AND SEEIN WHAT WOULD HAPPEN HE SAID HE WASNT READY I TOLD HIM ABOUT ME AND MONTI AND HE WENT ON ABOUT SHANE. I SAW HIM AT WORK THEN I GOT A NEW JOB AND SO DID HE AND WE LOST CONTACT FOR THREE MONTHS THEN IT HAPPEN I GET A CALL POTPIE YEH. I love watching everything I make him do. He has such a dainty way about him. I sometimes make him dress up for me. I make him wear his red lace panties and his pretty soft red panty hose. I have a special dress that I allow him to wear for special occasions. Tonight will be a special night. I tell him how to dress and then I change into my long flowing black silk robe. I sit at my vanity table brushing my long red hair while I patiently wait for my bitch to come to me. I hear him enter my room. Even had she not had the good fortune of birth, Rose-Marie believed she would have chosen the life of an Edenist. Clothes would be ever such a burden. And of course, she, like most people on the island, owned no clothes at all. Those who did own clothes were those who happened to owe their own good fortune of living in St Lucia to the misfortune of their ancestors having been brought to the island as slaves, a barbaric practice which had persisted in some parts of the Americas until early in.