“You look so pretty in pink, Jessica. Don’t you want to stay this way forever?”
Look, I know it was wrong to look through her lingerie drawer like that, and I know I shouldn’t have put it on. But it was so gorgeous, how could I resist? So when Marilyn catches me in her pink babydoll, stockings pulled tight, trembling in heels I can barely walk in, what she does to me is a total shock. She doesn’t throw me out.
She calls me Jessica.
Now, each day brings new lessons in femininity: how to walk in heels, how to curtsy, how good girls earn their pleasure. She dresses me in the most exquisite things and teaches my body responses I never knew it could have.
But all of it is just training for what comes next.
