The Insecurity of The Ninth

Tatiana sighed as she peeled off yet another outfit and tossed it onto the bed.

She looked at her body in the mirror and her face contorted into an expression of pain before she let a small tear fall from her eye.

No matter what she tried on, she just didn't feel beautiful enough for him.

She didn't have any outrageously sexy clothes or outfits that would make her body stand out, and even if she did, it wasn't like she had a lot to accentuate.

Her breasts were around average size, and her butt while plump wasn't as large as the rest of his wives.

This entire idea of going out on a date tonight was starting to feel really hopeless.

Before Tatiana could start crying silently in her room, a knock at the door made her immediately fix her demeanor.

Quickly drapping a towel across her nude body, she rushed to poke her head out the door and see who was visiting her.