BDSM Blog part 9, I'm going to fuck them already.
BDSM Blog part 9: I'm going to fuck them already.
English/Dutch translation at the bottom of the page.
Boss has informed me that he wants to build a private porn collection of me. Not only to jerk off to it whenever he wants but also to be able to blackmail me with it. He has decided that I will become his blackmail slut. If I ever disobey him again he will throw my videos online, he said. Something that would be a disaster for my children, my mother and my work. My fate is now in his hands.
And that is also exactly what I want. I also want nothing more than for this man to control, control and blackmail me. I adore my Boss so much that I consider it an honour that he wants to keep me at all costs. And if he wants to create a private porn collection of me, I want to look like a real porn star to him too. His private porn slut, as he calls me.
Suddenly, I wonder how long this idea has been in his head and decide to just ask him about it.
"Were you planning this for some time Boss? To start filming and blackmailing me?"
"From the moment I saw you."
I have to gulp. Premeditated, then.
"Everything has been thought out." He adds.
The butterflies of excitement, excitement and infatuation are coursing through my stomach.
"My Mastermind..."
After losing 15 kilos and my breasts are a bit deflated at the top, I want to get them filled for Boss. A few weeks ago, I made an appointment with a cosmetic surgeon for this purpose and I have an appointment there today.
When I look at my phone in the morning, I have a message from Boss.
"Make them big!" he has texted from Spain, where he is currently on holiday with his family.
"As big as possible, King."
I opted for lipofilling under local anaesthesia. Fat will be extracted from the abdomen, which will then be transplanted into the breasts. Since I will be there anyway, I will also have the fat in my flanks removed immediately. Flat stomach, slim waist and a huge facade. €6500.00 because I want to look horny for Boss.
As I am not going under anaesthesia, I do not have to appear sober. I am allowed to eat as normal. I will do this on the way in the car. My mother will take me to the clinic and will also wait for me there. All in all, the procedure will take about three hours.
On the operating table, a sheet is stretched over my face so that I cannot see what the two surgeons are doing to me during the operation. So although I cannot see what is happening and I am heavily anaesthetised everywhere, I can feel the needles through which the fat is sucked away stabbing viciously into my body.
When I ask how this is possible, one of the doctors explains to me that not all fat cells absorb the anaesthetic equally well. It becomes a three-hour hellish treatment, but the results are great. My cup has gone from an E/F to a thick H, and the size of my belly and waist have decreased dramatically.
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