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“Get up and go take a shower,” he told me. “I have a surprise for you.” I was always the most obedient when I heard my Master say these words. I sang in the shower as I washed away my sweat and the evidence of our lovemaking. As I wrapped the towel around my body, I saw the nightie hanging from the door. It was a fire engine red see-through baby doll nightie and was the trashiest thing I had ever worn. I squealed and clapped my hands before pulling it over my head. As I did, I saw that there were two slits cut out of the fabric at nipple level and mine slipped easily through. The bottom of the nightie went no lower than my pussy. I stepped into the bedroom to find my Master standing, sizing me up. He moved his index in a circle and I turned around slowly. Wearing the nightie made me feel more naked than wearing nothing at all. In front of the door way stood a pair of high heel slippers with marabou fringe. I squealed again and stepped into them and beamed at Master.

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