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Chapter 104: Wear This For Me, Baby Girl Chapter 104: Wear This For Me, Baby Girl Marshall

"Think of it this way, we can teach our mind to react based on what we both think subconsciously and consciously. If we think negatively, we will trigger the brain into sending out signals to the body and giving us a physical reaction like adrenaline for example. Adrenaline is basically the body telling us we were in danger, right? But in an anxiety attack, we were not really in danger, we were just tricking our brain into thinking we are." I explained. This woman was indeed special, it amazed me how intelligent she was and how strong she was to conquer a **al disorder. That was no small feat. She talked about exposure therapy and how she forced herself into a situation she wasn't comfortable with, only to prove to herself that it wasn't something to be scared of. I didn't even need to talk much throughout our dinner, I only had to listen. It was clear she had a considerable interest in the brain and how it worked and I was intrigued to hear all her thoughts and ideas she had about it. "So, where are we going?" She asked after I had paid for our food.

I had seen her eyeing the receipt but I was happy when she let me pay without any objections. Our girl is learning how much it meant to us to take care of her and it made me pleased.

"When we first met, I had advised you to visit Pleasure Palace often in the beginning. I knew we had kept you plenty busy but I figured it was time to make you more comfortable at the club. 1 responded.

Getting

back into the car, we drove straight to the bdsm club. All of us, Kingston, Riccardo and I had taken the liberty of buying suitable outfits for the club for her. We never knew when we would be there, so we thought it was smart to keep clothes for her there as well. The one a and only Adanna was behind the receptionist desk, her smile blossomed at the sight of me and ignored Angelia altogether. I suppressed a vile shudder at the feel of her eyes on me, I have said it before and I would say it again. Honestly, I couldn't see what my sister saw in her. She has had an interest in me ever since our first meeting, it was innocent enough but the hardly hidden flirtation. in her voice was tiring and wholly unwelcome. "Hello, Marshall." She purred, trying to sound s**y

"Hi," my voice was curt. In the

the past, I had been perhaps too friendly to her for her to completely understand my uninterest. She brushed her hair behind her back and dragged her fingertips over her collarbone

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"Riccardo is in his office, I can lead you to him. It has been so long since we have been able to talk." I could see right through her and so it seemed Angelia could too.

Angelia grabbed my hand possessively and I smiled, liking the way she was marking her territory and showing the other woman that I was hers. I didn't miss Adanna's lips curl in disgust when she finally gave Angelia some attention. My eyes narrowed at her in warning, Riccardo had informed me that Angelia wanted to handle her instead. Still, if she said even one thing I didn't like to my girl, she was out.

No need, we know the way." Angelia said sweetly and promptly led me towards the stairs.

"Hey!" She yelled after us and I turned around to see what she wanted.

"She is not following our dress code." she pointed out, sounding irritated which was probably more because of the woman on my arm than her not following the dress code.

"We have got it handled, I know the rules very well" I said before turning back around and walking with Angelia down the stairs.

What a

She muttered under her breath and I chuckled.

"How well do you know her?" she asked as I took the lead, walking us through the dungeon.

The music and people talking were impossible to ignore, she tensed slightly and I knew I had made the right choice in bringing her here. She needed to be comfortable being here, seeing as we would visit the club from time to time.

is my sister's friend." I said.

"She is

"But Ava is definitely nothing like her." She took that as an answer and didn't push it further because honestly, Adanna and I were just acquaintances.

Guiding her upstairs, I steered her to Riccardo's playroom.

"What are we doing here?" She asked, curiosity seeping into her voice.

"Well, for now, we are here to get you changed into some other clothes." I said and walked to the closet and opened it.

Aside from a couple of suites for Riccardo, the rest was for her, all in the club color of course. My hand itches from the excitement of picking something out for her to wear, I remembered how jealous I had been when Riccardo sent me a picture of the outfit he had chosen for her last week.

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She looked absolutely breathtaking in the harness and garter belt, I couldn't count how many times I had used those pictures in the night when she wasn't with me. Choosing a corset that covered her breasts and picked out panties, both made of faux leather. I handed them to her, along with a pair of thigh high boots. "Wear this for me, baby girl." I said, eager to see her in something I had chosen.

I knew that no matter what she had to wear, she would still look perfect but it was something else to pick it out myself. She accepted the clothes with a hesitant nod and laid them on a chair before starting to undress. I didn't take my eyes off of her for a second, enjoying the show she put on for me unintentionally. F***k, everything she did was a turn on for me, no matter how small or big. She always made it s**y, she didn't even have to try. I frowned as she took off her top, my eyes zeroing in on the bruise on her right biceps. Without thinking about it, I took her hand gently, stopping her from taking off her jeans as I looked more closely at the bruise. "What happened? Did someone hurt you?" My voice was gruff as I asked, already burning with the need to beat down the one who had caused the tint on her otherwise perfect skin.

She laughed and my frown grew deeper, what the hell was so funny?

"Relax, I was just a klutz at work. Nobody hurt me but myself." She smiled at me, her eyes filled with humor.

Thank goodness, I had been just about ready to get Riccardo's private investigator to track this imaginary guy down and teach him a lesson on what happened to guys that put their hands on women. She got her jeans and bra off and put on the panties, next, she picked up the corset and fastened the busks at the front.

"Do you mind lending me a hand?" She asked, turning her back to me so I could get to the strings.

in the back.

Starting at the top, I expertly laced the corset, making sure it wasn't too tight and that she would still be able to breathe comfortably. I tied it off with a neat bow. Next, she grabbed the boots and slid them on, adding height to her relatively short length but even with the heel on, she was still several inches shorter than me. She turned around, letting me see the results and gosh, she looked like my dirtiest fantasy come true with her hourglass shape and an inner glow that shone through. My d**k hardened instantly and I had to force myself not to reach for her. Later, I promised myself. 2 I had brought her

here for a reason and it wasn't to get my d*-****k inside her as fast as possible. No, she needed to learn to be comfortable in this place and not only that, but it was also important for me that she was comfortable in her own body. It could be considered weird that outside of the club, we were protective of her body. We didn't like that she showed an unnecessary amount of

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skin to anyone that weren't the three of us but we were cool with it at Pleasure Palace and we even encouraged it. The thing was, here, people would respect that she belongs to us. They wouldn't cross any lines or do something stupid. We were proud to show the members a beautiful girl at this club because it was safe enough to do so here.

"Stunning, absolutely breathtaking." I breathed as took in the way the corset pushed her breasts

up.

They were practically spilling over the cups. She smiled happily but still with a bit of awkwardness to it. I will compliment her every time if it meant she would continue to smile like that to me. s go

"Let's

downstairs." I said and put my hand on her back, no because I needed to lead her but because I craved to touch her.

I didn't miss the people looking at us on our way down and neither did she. She tensed slightly under my touch but relaxed again when I moved my hand to her nape and stroked her skin with my thumb. "Want a drink?" I asked, trying to keep her at ease.

Knowing she had struggled and probably still did with anxiety, I now understood why she stiffened when she got attention from strangers which was another reason why it was good thing to be here. Like she had told me during dinner, exposure therapy was the best way to get over her fears.

Sure," she replied softly and let me guide her to the bar.

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Safiya Nawaar

As a person who wears corsets on a regular basis, I can tell you that it is near impossible to put boots on AFTER the corset.

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