So the summer is, unfortunately, over around here. The leaves are now falling and soon the snow will come -- a constant reminder that taking her out wearing nothing more than short dresses and no underwear will have to wait till the weather becomes favorable again. For that reason, I'm not that fond of the winter.
This year, however, we managed to take some days off and properly enjoy our summer while it lasted. We were lucky enough to spend some great days in the seaside -- and I do mean great days: Not a single drop of rain showed up to spoil our fun. And since I'm a proud Owner of a gorgeous-looking trophy girl, I couldn't allow myself to miss the opportunity to show her off in the beach.
Even though going topless is a pretty common habit around here, The Princess had never allowed unworthy eyes to be turned to her bare naked royal body till now. "I prefer to pick who gets to see my naked breasts", she would say. "I don't want every average Joe to get a peek at what can only be accomplished by few", she would contest.
But that was before she was an owned, collared whore. Things have changed for Her Majesty.
Since we started out, the slut has become somewhat more powerful than the weak, hidden, suppressed side character she had always been in the The Princess' life. Now, the slut has a voice, a voice that responds not to The almighty Princess anymore, but to me and me alone. And the answer is always "yes, my Owner".
On that beautiful day it was no different, of course. We were enjoying a nice day at the beach, together with her whole family, and I decided that it was time for The Princess to overcome yet another of her moral "no-no"'s. And so we went for a walk just the two of us.
As a side note, she is a casual smoker, and as such, she prefers to keep this little nasty habit from her family. Since I'm an open smoker, I was the one holding and providing cigarettes to both of us. "I think you need to go for a smoke", I said, and she got my intentions immediately. "Yes, my Owner". Sure enough my intention was to take her away from her family -- parents, brothers, cousins, uncles -- in order to give her an opportunity to put one of her little nasty habits to work. But obviously, it was not the smoking one.
We walked for a few meters and, when I considered us to be far enough to be completely out of their sight, I ordered her to take her top off -- which she promptly obeyed. From that moment on, the slut took over.
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