Objectification

Objectification
You've been looking at me when you come in the shop. I know you're looking at me behind the counter, and it's ok...in fact, it's more than okay.

I know you're looking at my bust, I know you're looking at my pants...at my ass...at my crotch. You're objectifying me...but I don't object, not at all. Keep doing it. It makes me wet, being reduced to your object of desire, of lust.

I've looked at you, too...I've seen the bulge...oh god, the hardness. Now, I know you might be hoping I'll invite you on a date or something like that, but I don't want you to do that.

I want you to keep objectify me, till I'm just a sex doll to you. Its making me more and more wet, and, you see, it's training me to be your little toy. So, if you're patient, all you have to do, is come to the shop regularly, keep objectifying me...mmm yes...and I'll be your toy soon enough.