Princess Buttercup

I am expected to apply my makeup whenever possible that I’m on camera—turning myself into a living, breathing slut for everyone’s amusement.

These panties are a reminder that it was my own over-reaction to wearing panties that got me into this place. A continuous taunt of what I've become.

My duties are never-ending. This book will ensure that I remain like this until they're all complete forever. Forever at the whim of my superiors.

Each time I am made to wear these, my status and use are completely transparent—both figuratively and literally.

Worn as ordered, these plugs and choker literally brands me from the inside out to be a used, enslaved object.

I must ensure my owners have all the tools available to ensure that I'm fully trained to complete my role to be content, entertainment, and a useful ass(et).

Even on my knees, this anklet begs for ridicule and reminds me—and the world—that humiliation is my only role.

When I wear these, I have no privacy or hope of refusal; I am open to any and all use my owners or buyers require—publicly and without protest

To silence my protests and turn me into a drooling, mindless plaything, this gag strips me of all dignity during punishment and display.

I am kept clean and prepared for public and private use at all times, at the command of those who control me

Each pin broadcasts a new layer of my humiliation; every label is a truth I embody for you and my owners

Worn to demonstrate my role as a domestic, working object, my sole purpose is to serve and enrich my superiors. Embroidered with "Earns for Goddess Olivia"

Wearing these oversized baby panties, labeled with "Property of Olivia", I am reduced to embarrassing, infantile inferiority for everyone to witness

Designed to cripple and display me, these boots make me utterly dependent and emphasize my helplessness and submission.

This humiliating mask feminizes my head and erases my identity, ensuring I am nothing but an anonymous sissy toy for my others’ pleasure

This collar will bear my recent title "worm slut", making sure everyone sees me as a sexless, crawling sissy—owned, tagged, and ready to serve like property

I am forced into childish, hyper-feminine dresses to erase any trace of masculinity. This garish costume is proof to all that I am only meant to be seen and laughed at.

"Scent is as important as appearance for a girl"

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