Lin’s grin only grew wider at Julia’s comment. “Dangerous? Not any more dangerous than I’ll be if you’re not an obedient girl.” She watched with hungry eyes, entranced as always, as her lover removed those unflattering clothes and revealed her naked body in all its glory. Lin could’ve watched forever, but – to her satisfaction – her little slut seemed to be as eager to get down to business as she was.<br/><br/>The clothes were very slightly too small, of course, and the dominant blonde couldn’t help but moan a little as she watched unassuming little Julia struggle with that tiny skirt. Lin knew that if she were to stick a finger in her own panties now, she’d find herself sopping wet.<em>But that’s for later,</em>she thought to herself,<em>when Julia has been good enough to be allowed to lick me.</em><br/><br/>By now, Lin’s lover was all dressed up and had gotten a glimpse of herself in the mirror. “Oh my God, Lin! I can't get out like this!!! I'll get raped after five minutes! And what if someone recognize me?” was her reaction. It was all Lin could do not to burst out into laughter at the shy girl’s distress. “The only person who’ll be raping you today is me, honey… and if you meet someone you know, well, just be glad that you don’t have to pretend that you’re not a shameless little whore from now on when you’re around them.” She looked her auburn-maned lover over appreciatively and felt another pang of arousal.<br/><br/>Speaking of that mane… Lin walked over to the blushing brunette and let her hair out, letting those magnificent curls fall down her shoulders. Lin would never understand why Julia hid such gorgeous hair. “There. But still not just right.” Now that the little slut was properly dressed, her blonde lover set about ensuring that she got a fitting make-up job.<br/><br/>“Now, this game isn’t just about looking like your inner slut,” she said as she worked, “it’s about being her. When you’re all dolled up and out on the street, I want you to find men and flirt with them. Make them all hard and frustrated… Then get their phone numbers. When you’ve got ten phone numbers, you can come back here.” She smiled as she applied the lipstick – deep red, of course. “And every time a guy doesn’t want to give you his number, you get to take a swig of vodka to help you relax. A big swig.”