Making your girlfriend dress like a whore
If you don't want to read, here's the question I'll be getting at in the end: does any of you get turned on at thought of having his girlfriend/wife dressed or behaving like a slut or a whore?
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Okay, a bit of background about me and my relationships. To keep it short, I've always been in charge. I make good money so I've always been the provider in my relationships, I give my girlfriends their allowances (which sometimes increase as a reward, decrease as punishment), and that alone is usually enough to put me in the alpha position of the relationship... that, in addition to my controlling streak, means I basically call the shots on all matters that matter and even on things that don't matter much. Modelling my girlfriend in the image I want, making her assist me, and using her as my possession has always turned me on. "Be pretty, keep the house tidy, my balls empty, focus on superficial stuff, while I take care of business in the outside world and steer the ship inside the home" has pretty much been how things have been. (PS: If you're a capable dude, if you're authoritative enough about what you want and can handle things, most girls would be thrilled to submit to you and your orders. Don't believe the politically correct bullshit narrative.)
The "keeping my balls empty" part usually involve me taking her whenever I want, whenever I feel horny, screwing her like a piece of meat, and move on. I don't ask permission, nothing. That's how I like my girl to be, a slut. And until recently, I wanted my girls to dress like one in the house.
Last week we went to Oakland. There was this buddy of mine's bachelor party, and we decided to spend the weekend in the hotel. Problem was, they all booked their rooms on the ground floor as they booked early and when I arrived there weren't any left on the ground floor, and I needed to stay there. There were still rooms empty there according to one my pals, but that fucker who worked there said he couldn't give any to me as they were booked for Sunday. I was like, "we're leaving Sunday!" He said it needed to be vacated 24 hours in advance. I didn't want to spend money bribing that ass. I looked at my girlfriend. I asked what he thought of her. He said "nice-looking lady". I said, "what if that nice-looking lady sucked your cock AND I give you my word we'd evacuate Sunday by 1pm?" He played a littl hesitant but he was game. I went to my girl, told her she's sucking that guy's cock. She was like, "what?!" I told her she was sucking so we can book the room, that it was an order, and if she didn't do it I'd throw her out of the hotel and spend the weekend alone with my pals. Then I grabbed her by the ass, told her I loved her like I loved my car, that she'll stay mine, but sometimes I'll use my car by lending to a guy if that can help me get what I want eventually, it'll still have my name on it and can get it back whenever I want. Some back and forth, then she said okay. I went back to the guy, said, "room first". He was like, "let me see what I can do." He arranged the room. Told my girlfriend to follow him to the men's room and sucked him off.
As a usually possessive guy, I thought that would make feel weakened, castrated to get my girlfriend blow some other dude, but on the contrary, it made me feel powerful, in a pimp-like fashion, as I orchestrated the whole thing; I felt pride. I had this valuable asset and I could use it. Sure I take care of it, make sure she eats, is physically protected, and survive, but hhas revealed to be much more useful than I thought. I also turned me on.
After that, I started wanting her to dress more slutty. First thing Saturday morning I had my coffee then told her to get ready we're going shopping. We went to the skirts section, told her to pick four miniskirts, try them and then I'd pick one she'd buy and wear that day. Then platform flip-flops. Then told her to ditch the bra.
As I took her out that day, she wore all that, plus tigth shirt, plus lipstick, and received more glances from men and women alike, more attention. I liked it that some men were ogling her, she obviously turned some of them on. It was like I had this hot piece of ass that gave hard-ons to guys around, who probably wanted to use and abuse her, I felt even more pimp-like, like "that's my hoe!" and even looking at her dressed more slutty made me hornier.
So yeah, it's been this way since last week and probably be that way or more in the months or years to come. I'll probably use her body to settle some stuff in the future as well, and her dressing more like a whore makes it even easier for guys to accept her as a payoff. And even without that, I just find hot that she dresses like that, I'll get her used to being ogled like a cheap slut so that she gets comfortable in that role of hers.
Anyway, does any other guy get turned on at thought of having his girlfriend/wife dressed or behaving like a slut or a whore?
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PS: Before you get into that whole "oh noes, you're an abuser, you're abusing her, she must be suffering like hell!" feminist bullshit, that's just not true; I've been treating her like that ever since we started dating, I've always been in control, she knows I care about her, she likes it that way, it frees her from having to worry about stuff and make important decision, and things work well for us like that.