The Slutty Dress

Renata would now go to her office, send hourly reports to Michelangelo and then come home. If she had time and quiet space, she would chat with her girls and tell them she was doing fine. At home, Michelangelo would ask her to strip and would have sex with her every night. The same thing repeated every day and soon Vicktor called him to tell him that there was going to be an auction party the next day.

“You asked me to tell you if there was going to be a party. We are having one tomorrow. Fresh consignment is coming tomorrow,” said Vicktor.

“Okay, good. I will be there with Renata,” replied Michelangelo.

“Make sure she is dressed for the occasion,” said Vicktor.

“I will.”

Michelangelo went home from his office where Renata was already in his bedroom ready for whatever Michelangelo wanted.

“Not today,” he said.

“Sorry, what?” asked Renata. She was scared that she made another mistake. How come Michelangelo was saying no to sex with her? But she did everything according to him. Sh