Chapter 3
B powdered me again and dressed me in a Japanese schoolgirl’s uniform.
It’s so cute! And so much easier to put on than that pink outfit. He is
so finicky when it comes to dressing me; even my bra and panties have
to complement. I shouldn’t have been that surprised, he dresses the
same way himself. By the way, he really, really likes to see me in pleated
skirts. "The shorter, the better", he said. I had to giggle at that one.
I got another surprise too. I got to drive a Lamborghini! Okay, okay,
so it was only on Need for Speed. I got to drive, anyway! I’m not very
good at it though, but he told me that he wasn’t either, the first time
he played that game. He told me he ended up with two cherries and an
orange (whatever that means) after his first race. I found out later
that the colors represent excessive damage to the cars. The cherries...
red... are really bad.
He took several pictures of me driving. What a distraction. After I had
crashed for the umpteenth time, he let me take a breather. Whew… no
wonder most dolls don’t drive, that takes concentration.
He took me into the media room for more pictures. The bench was just a
little too short for me to comfortably sleep on, but I don’t think that
was what he had in mind. He can be a bit lecherous at times.
What’s with the panty shots? It’s not like you can’t see them whenever
you want. Why have me show them to you? I guess he kind of picked up on
that. About halfway through the shoot, I though he was going to spank
me. Even though he didn’t, it was a bit embarrassing to be bent over
that way with my skirt thrown up over my panties. So, after
that little scare, he took more pictures of me in the wheelchair,
having me flash my boobies (he calls them ‘perky peaks’) for the last
few. Did I really need glasses? I guess he just wanted to try something
different. I’m not sure he liked the effect that much.
