Chapter 4
After her humiliation at the restaurant, Chisa had once again considered leaving her lover. The problem was that she truly loved the tall redhead and didn't want their relationship to end.
"Jen-san, can you please forgive me?" she pleaded with the Irish woman. "I promise you that I will never ever sleep with another man as long as I live."
"Unless I want you to, correct?" her girlfriend had teased. "You'll fuck another man if I tell you to, right?"
Chisa thought she would sink right through the floor. It had been bad enough being raped by her neighbor, Mr. Jones, but at least she had been wasted. By comparison, servicing the two men in the restaurant had made her feel like a cheap whore.
"Please!" she whimpered. "I can't do that again!"
Jen stepped up close and took Chisa's chin in her hand, tilting the Asian woman's head up to look her in the eyes.
"You'll fuck anyone I choose," she spat in the shocked woman's face. "Anyone! Say it!"
Tears rolled down Chisa's face. She begged silently, beseeching her lover with her gaze. It wasn't enough.
"Yes," she whispered finally. "I'll fuck anyone you choose."
"Good slut!" Jen nodded her approval. "Now, let's go buy you some proper slut clothes to wear."
The pair drove in silence to the mall. If Chisa had known then what Jen was thinking, she would have fled. Instead, she decided to go along and hope that she might still be able to earn her lover's forgiveness. Unfortunately for the hapless young woman, Jen had already made up her mind to kick Chisa to the curb, but only after putting her through as much humiliation as she could.
"You never should have cheated on me," the redhead thought as she looked at Chisa out of the corner of her eye. "You never should have lied to me. And I never should have trusted my heart with a cock-loving, jizz-guzzling, fuck-doll like you."
"What store are we going to?" the Asian woman asked, trying to start a conversation. The silence in the car was making her anxious.
"Playbabes," Jen replied calmly. Chisa's eyes widened.
"Isn't that a place for slutty stuff?" the small woman questioned nervously.
"Yes." The redhead's reply was terse. Chisa realized, perhaps a little late, that she should probably just remain quiet. The last thing she wanted to do was piss her lover off any more than she already had.
They arrived without incident and found parking on the street right out front.
"It's as if the Universe wanted you to be here today," Jen smirked. "Let's find you something really rude, shall we, Chi-chan?"
Taking Chisa by the hand, the tall Irish woman dragged her lover into the store. Chisa's face was bright red and as she looked around, she blushed even deeper. There were skirts and crop-tops galore and sexy cos-play costumes of all kinds. Some costumes were clearly adult with cut-out windows for boobs and pussies.
Jen picked out two short skirts. One was a plaid schoolgirl uniform style but so short that the wearer's crotch would be completely visible. The other was a pink spandex mini that had a little more coverage but positively screamed SLUT as if the word was stenciled across the ass.
Next, Jen grabbed three crop-tops. She made sure to get the smallest size possible. One said WHORE, one said RAPE DOLL and one said CUMDUMP. Chisa was horrified as she followed the excited redhead into one of the changing rooms.
"You are going to look so slutty!" Jen giggled as she helped her numb girlfriend out of her clothes. "Now, lose your bra and take those boring panties off. We'll find you something sexier to wear than those plain white cotton things."
Chisa's intense feelings of panic and confusion were making it hard to think. She let herself be moved around like a poseable doll while her lover first stripped her naked and then dressed her in just a skirt and top. Jen had chosen to pair the RAPEDOLL top with the super-short pleated plaid skirt and the combo was a knock-out.
"Wow!" the redhead grinned as she stood beside her lover and the two of them stared at Chisa's reflection in the tall mirror. Looking back at them was a slutty Japanese girl that seemed to have stepped out of a hentai anime. Her tiny top clung to her body like a second skin and her nipples made prominent bumps in the thin fabric. She proudly proclaimed herself to be a Rape Doll and, should there be any doubt about her availability, her micro-miniskirt did so little to provide coverage that her smooth hairless mound was fully exposed.
Chisa stared wordlessly, her face crimson. Yet even though she felt ashamed at the slutty outfit, she was also feeling sexy and horny.
"God damn, girl!" Jen said admiringly. "You look like sex on two legs!"
The Japanese woman wasn't sure what that meant but she correctly assumed it was a compliment. She dared to hope that maybe her girlfriend's anger was starting to dissipate. In an attempt to curry favor, she giggled. Jen seemed to laugh in response.
"You dumb cunt," the redhead was thinking. "Now that you're in costume, it's showtime!"
