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I looked at myself in the mirror. My round massive tits, perfectly sculpted and perky. I knew that this wasn’t me but at the same time it was and always had been. Thinking too hard made my head hurt. I remembered John leaving the house, leaving me on the couch with his cum leaking out of my asshole. As soon as he shut the door I felt the need grow and I plugged myself up. I knew it was wrong but I loved it.
The warring of my mind was hard to live with and I went into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of rum to sooth the worry I felt. I put some lingerie back on and I went back to cleaning. I bent over at the waist to clean the base boards even though no one was home. The combination of the rum and tequila was hitting me like a ton of bricks, but thanks to my new body and command from Ryan I never was able to get too drunk. It seemed my body just stored up the alcohol and let me stay wasted for longer. Eventually I cleaned the whole house and as per Ryan’s command I went to my bedroom. I grabbed a suction cup dildo and went into the living room.
Ryan’s command was that I did something sexual after cleaning but bringing my dildo into the living room was my desire. I put the dildo on the coffee table and pushed my thong to the side. Lowering my dripping pussy onto the toy I felt its head spread my pussy lips. I let out a moan .
“Oh my fuck…. That feels so fucking good!”
I bounced up and down on the toy and the sound of wet slapping as I rode it was joined by a soft clicking sound as my but plug tapped against the coffee table as I bottomed out. Eventually I came massively squirting a little over the table. Compelled, I cleaned up my own mess.
I looked at the clock, it was almost 6 PM. I wasn't sure what my older roommates were up to and why they were so late…. I stopped myself. They were my friends. I had to keep that in my mind, not older roommates. I thought about what Ryan had done to me, how he had made me a party slut, bimbo. I couldn’t be here when he got home. I thought about what I should do. Go to the library? Books were boring. A coffee shop? Lattes were nice but it was evening and I needed drinks. The club? YES!!!
I booked an uber and went to my room. I pulled out a fishnet top and a pink bra. I then found a white pleated skirt and some heels. They looked so freakin cute I had to wear them! Soon I was walking out of the front door reveling in the stares from the uber driver as he watched me head to his car.