"Adorned in Submission"

Sirius led Regulus to a large walk-in closet, the doors sliding open with a soft whoosh. The room was filled with rows of clothes, shoes, and accessories, but Regulus's eyes were immediately drawn to a section of the closet that was dedicated to lingerie. His heart skipped a beat as he saw the array of lacy, revealing outfits on display. Sirius gestured to the lingerie, a smile playing on his lips. "From now on, you'll be wearing this," he said, his voice firm and commanding. "No more loose-fitting clothes or baggy robes. You'll be dressed in outfits that showcase your body, that highlight your curves and your beauty." Regulus felt a shiver run down his spine as he scanned the lingerie. There were bras and panties, corsets and chemises, all in various colors and styles. Some of the outfits were delicate and lacy, while others were more risqué, with cut-outs and sheer panels. Sirius picked up a delicate pink corset, adorned with intricate lace and a sparkling gemstone in the center. "This one," he said, holding it up against Regulus's chest. "This one will be your first outfit." Regulus felt a blush rise to his cheeks as Sirius fastened the corset around his waist. The fabric was soft and silky, but it was also tight, squeezing his waist and pushing his breasts upwards. Sirius adjusted the straps, pulling them tight to emphasize Regulus's curves. Next, Sirius handed Regulus a pair of matching pink panties, trimmed with lace and a tiny bow at the front. Regulus felt a surge of embarrassment as he put them on, but Sirius just smiled and encouraged him to continue. As Regulus dressed in the lingerie, he couldn't help but feel a sense of transformation. The clothes were unlike anything he had ever worn before, and they made him feel... different. Vulnerable, yet aroused. Submissive, yet sensual. When Regulus was fully dressed, Sirius stepped back to admire him. "You look perfect," he said, his eyes roving over Regulus's body. "You're a true bimbo now, dressed in the clothes of a whore." Regulus felt a thrill of excitement at Sirius's words, mixed with a dash of shame. He knew that he was submitting to Sirius's desires, surrendering to his dominance. And yet, he couldn't help but feel a sense of liberation, of freedom, in his new role. Sirius reached out and adjusted the corset, pulling it tighter to emphasize Regulus's curves. "You'll wear this every day," he said, his voice firm. "And you'll wear it with pride, because it's a symbol of your submission, of your devotion to me." Regulus nodded, his eyes locked on Sirius's. He knew that he was ready to surrender, to give himself over to Sirius completely. And as he looked at himself in the mirror, he saw a new person staring back at him - a person who was confident, sensual, and submissive.