After having the breakfast I struggle with every step as we left the house, my hips swaying unnaturally as I tried to accommodate the butt plug while maintaining some semblance of dignity in that scandalous dress. The fabric hugged my curves like a second skin, and the slit riding high enough that anyone standing at the right angle would get a spectacular view

"You're walking like a virgin on her wedding night," Maam murmured in my ear as we approached the car. "Loosen up. This is who you are now."