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Click hereWhen we go out I struggle
to keep my tits and holes covered
by the slutwear you buy me.
I strut with Tits and holes on display.
You’ve been slowly replacing my normal girl clothes
with flimsy cheap scraps and it’s all I’m allowed
to wear when we go out together, even in broad daylight!
Controlled by you, my dear daddy, In cheap scraps, I must obey.
Plastic pumped into my veins,
Uncomfortable as it shows.
my basketball sized tits falling out at dinner
I can feel the whispering around grows.
But with each drink you ply me,
Liquor numbing the shame,
barely remember to care for the starring
as my nipples pop out every few seconds.
You think I look amazing,
which is all my fuzzy mind can manage to care.
I bask in your praise,
In your control, I find my fame.
It’s all that matters! what you want
It makes me feel warm and desired
and swimmy like these drinks!!
Thanks for the outfits and booze!!