Bi Aesthetics Novels & Stories

She took out formal clothes for Bessie and showed it to her. "What do you think?" Billina asked when Bessie said, "Yes, I'm going to take a bath then I'm going to get ready as you." "Okay..." Billina said scoffing. Waiting for her twin sister to take a bath, Billina had called her private makeup artists and hairstylists. "What are they here for?" Bessie stepped out of the washroom, wearing a bathrobe as she asked astonished. "They are here to groom you, "said the billionaire beauty.

He then bites my earlobe and I gasp in surprise, feeling the pain and pleasure of the bite travel all the way down to my center. Then he continues his travels, all the way down to my thighs. He kisses and bites my inner thighs all the way up to my vagina, that is dripping with the evidence of my arousal. He looks at me, never breaking eye contact as he unties the strings that is keeping my bikini together. When it becomes undone, I try to cover myself up, but he stops me, saying, "Never hide from me, you're beautiful," With a kiss on the lips, he goes back down, leaving a kiss trail. When he reaches his destination he looks at my vagina so intensely, making me feel uncomfortable until he w

“It's good to meet you a well, Bella. I have heard a lot about you.” “Same here. It is nice to meet you too.” Bella tells him. She looks between the two men, taking in their appearances. Lumi is tall and muscled but in a lean way. He has short dark hair that he keeps in a coif to one side and he has beautiful green eyes. He has deep tan skin and a Native American look to him, giving him a unique beauty. Cole is the opposite. Tall and broad, he is large. And beautiful. With his pale blonde hair, creamy white skin, and pale green eyes, he reminds her of Thor. He is a contrast to Lumi in every way. But both men are beautiful and they look great together.

His breath tickled my neck, a sardonic smile played on his lips. I remained silent. And that predatory smile played on his lips. "Fortunately, you're an asset." He looked at me. "Remember these eyes at the event?" Our eyes met, and the way his eyes pierced into my soul, caused flashes of that man's eyes to play in my mind. How could I possibly forget? "You...you were..." Lost for words, I could only stare in shock. "That's right sweetheart." He said, brushing a strand of hair away from my face. "Assets don't disobey. A smart asset," he continued, his voice dropping to a low growl, "knows her place."

she said and her tears flowed. “I understand why you’re scared when because of your unattractive appearance others might hate you, but I’m not like them,” I added. “I know, so thank you and I'm glad you’re not scared of me,” she said. She smiled bitterly and so did I. I pulled her again to hug her. “Sometimes no matter how ugly you look if you have a good heart, people will love you. Others won’t hate you either if they don’t base it on looks,” I said. "You're right, you're also the only person who doesn't judge me by my looks, but my heart isn't good either. So how can you still like me in this situation?" she asked. "I know the reason why you came to this. You have a good heart but you wer

Maya said, and Belle slowly arching her eyebrows. Belle took her seat back, “Your project, the target audience is the youth, I think cosmetic companies help you in your project. As you start the project, youths nowadays like to wear make -up. Le's take Mrs Sinclair as an example..” Belle uttered, taking a short pause. “You look beautiful but if you create an AI for your new project, you can approve that the AI can wear make-up just like we humans. It will be a great benefit to the two of us,” Belle explained.

"If I were you, I wouldn't think twice about accepting Brian's date; you're the only stupid girl who can resist the charms of the campus belle! Seriously, I can't get over it. What's your problem? What kind of man do you want?" Emily was still grumbling while fixing her makeup, which was honestly still very perfect.

Alex looked at herself in the mirror, studying the black, fitted sequin gown that she is wearing that night. The dress is long sleeve but it didn’t distract the physical attributes that she possesses. She put on some brown contact lenses to conceal her eye color and had her very short, black hair brushed up.

A combination of hair dye, clothing choice, and makeup had transformed her from scared, heartbroken schoolgirl into resilient gothic artist, but being back in Rideten, so close to Havermouth and the Triquetra, that schoolgirl was too close to the surface for her comfort. “Beautiful,” Bianca declared turning off the straightener and running her hands over the straight, glossy silk of Aislen’s hair. “Here,” she turned Aislen around and took over the lipstick, finishing Aislen’s pout off with some powder. “Almost all done. Get dressed, and then I’ll give you your present.” “I get a present?” Aislen wondered as she went to sit on the bed whilst she pulled on her skin-tight sheer-panelled legging

Then a thought crossed her mind and, afraid of knowing the answer, she still asked. —Is it because of my appearance? My physique? My body? Gabriel looked at her and, after a while, answered. — Yes. He looked down. Indeed, Alicia was no longer the same as he had known in high school; the one from back then was thin, she had a body that many desired, although she did not realize it. Her hair was short and light brown, her eyes brown; she did not wear makeup, since she did not need it. She had thick flesh-colored lips that matched her white complexion. She was short, barely 1.55, and now she was a little chubby after having her daughter. She was left with small stretch marks on her abdomen. Her