From Businesswoman to Sex Slave (Open to one female)

[Ryanmo97]

"Good..." I walk over to the cabinet and take out a pair of scissors... "And since you are my slave, you no longer have the right to wear clothing..." I take the scissors and start cutting the buttons off the suit jacket..."

[rivka]

Milla watched as the man walked over to a near by cabinet and took out a pair of scissors, her eyes widened slightly, as she began to wonder what he was going to do with them. She continued to watch the man as he walked back over to her, scissors in hand.

"And since you are my slave, you no longer have the right to wear clothing..." Her eyes widened even more, as he began snipping off the buttons on her jacket, she moved, slightly, in an attempt to get away from the man, but there was no where to go.

" No, please..." she whimpered, as tears began filling here eyes again.

[Ryanmo97]

Once the buttons are off I cut down each sleave of the jacket and it falls to the floor. Then I place the scissors in the waistband of your skirt and start to cut it off...

[rivka]

The man pays no mind to her pleas and continues cutting her clothes off. Milla closes her eyes and tries to imagine herself somewhere else, but the cold feel the of scissors wont' allow her. Her jacket falls to the floor and she opens her eyes and watches as the man begins to cut the waistband of her skirt. She isn't able to change her positions, she doesn't want to risk getting cut by the scissors. She looks up at the man, her face pleading with him.

" Please, stop..." she whimpers, not wanting to think about what's going to happen.