Blackstar Dresses Novels & Stories

"Oh. Ok. I can get into that game. Let's dress for showing off!" "Half an hour later I'm in my gray suit. Carla and Bette are in little black dresses. The same cut, the same size and different fabrics. Bette was in black satin, Carla in black sequins. The dresses were sleeveless, strapless, tight enough that anything inside showed. They wore thigh high stockings, no panties and no bras. Three inch, entrance-me pumps finished off their outfits.

I smirked at Breyona through the mirror. "Obviously." She chuckled as she applied her own eyeliner. I slipped on the black dress and looked it over in the mirror. The fabric was flat and black, holding no shine. It clung to my curves perfectly and ended around mid thigh. The neckline wasn't super low, but there was a cut out in between my bre*sts, highlighting the curves they made. "I have no clue if Alpha Asher will be there tonight." Breyona raised her eyebrow at me as she saw the look on my face, "But if he is, he won't be able to keep his eyes..or hands off of you."

All of them looked amazing on Tina, and Ben decided to get them all. The shopkeeper arrived with one final item. A simple black party dress. More of a sleeveless shimmering skin. Ben was struggling to discreetly adjust his erection when he saw the new dress. Tina came out of the dressing room, carrying all of the clothes. Her mind was reeling with the cost of the clothes she was carrying, but Ben had spoken. The woman took the clothes from Tina and looked at Ben.

“Hurry αnd get dressed‚ deαr. We’re leαving soon. Your dαd αnd Ryαn αre αlreαdy gone. Grαndmα‚ Grαndpα‚ αnd I αre wαiting downstαirs.” “Okαy‚ Mom. Thαnk you.” She left me with the bαg‚ αnd I shut the door before unzipping it. My eyes widened the moment the fαbric cαme into view. It wαs α blαck dress‚ shimmering slightly under the light‚ with delicαte stones stitched into the bodice thαt looked like stαrs scαttered αcross the night sky. The slit rαn high αlong the leg‚ αnd the neckline dipped low enough to teαse just the right αmount of cleαvαge, sexy‚ bold‚ αnd yet elegαnt‚ the kind of dress thαt screαmed Ryαn hαd chosen it himself. It looked expensive‚ like something no one else could ever

“7:15. You missed supper, but Dom said they would get you food when you leave.” If I even eat at all… “I can’t believe I slept that long.” I watched as Brittany laid out four different dresses on the bed. They were all vastly different. My eyes was drawn to the black dress. It had a built-in choker of diamonds. The straps were also diamonds that lead to a deep V neckline. In the middle of the choker was a single string of diamonds that ran to the bottom of the V. It ended right below where my boobs should be. The whole thing was fitted but the left side had diamond straps starting from my hip to my mid thigh, exposing my whole left thigh. The back was completely open to my ass. Brittany watc

Days went by quickly, and soon it was the weekend. Brayden announced we were attending a fundraiser for the city’s top billionaires, then handed me a black bag with the dress he wanted me to wear. The silk dress he chose for me was indecent. It was black and very tight, clinging to every curve on my petite body. the neckline was very deep, showing a generous amount of cleavage, the slit was so high my thigh was practically on display. Brayden stood behind me in the mirror, his hand around my throat as he fastened the collar back into place.

The dress that would be the humiliation on top of the shit cake we were going to serve my parents. It was black, mostly see through, and the parts that were opaque had probably been designed by a BDSM group. It had more laces than a set of sneakers and was tight enough I had to remember not to breathe too deeply. The neckline was a thick band of material that was very collar-esque. I walked over to the rack, checked to see if they had my size. Tali had a smile the size of Texas on her face. Jessa looked conflicted and Nik looked like she wanted to buy it for herself.

As expected Stella wasn't at home because she was doing overtime just to finish assigned work for our Maldives trip. Walking into the living room I remembered about the evening meeting date thing as I looked at the dress at the same place where I had left it. After a long debate finally, I got ready in the dress. It's one shoulder strip dress. The dress is divided into two sections from the waist region which are connected through a string of black stones at the side waist and the other edge of the top has the same long chain of black stones which is wrapped to my back and converted to the shoulder strap. The back has just the single black stone chain while the lower region of the dress is m

I totally did. “Oh, this is exciting! I’ll pick out a dress for you to wear, but you two might want to shower from training.” “Is that your nice way of saying we stink?” I ask, and I hear Zane chuckle. Blair just smiles at me. “I already have the dress in mind. This one should do. What do you think, Master Zane?” “It’s perfect,” Zane says, looking at the black dress. The dress has a high low skirt, the shoulders are cut out, halfway down the sleeves turn to lace bell sleeves, and it has a black leather lace-up belt. It’s a lovely dress. I’ll pair it with black lace flats.