"Now do you remember?" she says.
"I'm not doing it, you're taking this too far Cindy." I plea.
"You don't have a choice. If you don't obey me, this marriage is over. And here I thought you were enjoying the fun we're having." She laughs.
"Fun? This has been torture. This is no way to treat me." I say angrily.
"Ha! And you were treating me so nicely? You were cheating on me for months. You forced me to get breast implants because what I had already wasn't good enough. You also made me get all my hair removed because that's how you wanted me. Don't worry, that copy is yours. I have many other copies that I could accidently mail off if you don't behave." She blurts out. "Now, come with me and get dressed. Your appointment is in about an hour!" she orders.
I just sit there for a moment to let it all sink in. Is my wife really blackmailing me? My hands begin to tremble. I'm so scared; I don't know what to do. I can hear her in the bedroom going though her closet.
"Don't make me have to tell you twice" she yells out from the bedroom.
I get up and wipe the tears from my face before entering the bedroom.
"Ah there you are. Here, put these on." She says as she tosses me a pair of bright thong panties and matching bra with breast inserts already fixed to the inside of the cups.
I pull the panties up my legs, rearranging the thong into my crack as well as positioning my cage into the tiny amount of cloth. Cindy come over and helps me attach my bra strap from behind. As she heads back over to her closet I begin looking around the room for the view point that the camera was positioned. It appears the camera is coming from the mirror. Cindy notices me snooping around the mirror.
"If you were wondering, the camera is behind the mirror. It's a two way mirror. Clever place to hide a camera don't you think?" she smiles. "Ah yes, this is what I was looking for. Here, try this on."
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