Cerita Lingerie Novels & Stories

I smiled, slipping into the deep blue satin slip running my fingers over the silvery frastaglio embroidery that accented my cleavage. I’d been so embarrassed when Isadora tugged me into the lingerie area of the shop my first day here. I was grateful that Katrina and Zoe distracted my sisters with their shopping. I don’t think I could have bought any of the pieces I did with my sisters or, worse, Katrina standing right there. After all, purchasing lingerie implied I would wear them for Alec to see. I sighed, enjoying the feel of the soft fabric on my skin. I headed to the terrace overlooking the backyard and glistening pool below.

Julia . It was insane to think that something so small could be so expensive. A piece of lingerie was nothing more than a tiny scrap of fabric, yet it managed to be so sensual and so soft that just touching it made me want to wear it. I ran my fingers along the rack and picked up another piece. This one was bolder than the last, a black silk lace thong and a sheer bra. I turned and showed it to Caleb. The almost hypnotized look in his eyes didn’t surprise me. I had felt the weight of his gaze the entire time my back had been turned.

I found myself back in the room with Dante after a relaxing bath. As I stepped into the room, I noticed a vibrant red lingerie that had been thoughtfully placed in the bathroom for me. The lingerie, with its low-cut design, left my cleavage tantalizingly exposed. Despite my attempts to adjust it, I couldn’t quite achieve the desired level of coverage.

The next morning, Vivian got up and prepared breakfast while Kirito got ready for the office. "Vivian," He said. "Yes?" Vivian asked. "We have the founding day coming up. That's the day when our grandpa established this company and it has been flourishing ever since then." "Talking about that-- What does your company make, Kirito?" Vivian asked. "Ah-- I didn't tell you-- Belleneé is a luxury lingerie enterprise," Kirito said while biting a piece of bread. "Lingerie?" "Women's underwear." "Oh! You make underwear Kirito?! What a perverted job."

I looked closer and my mouth dropped open. “Mari, are you serious? Is that lingerie?” I asked out of my dry throat. “Well it isn’t just lingerie, it’s one of the finest bra and panty sets from La Perla. I knew it was your style when I saw it.” She had a point; the bra was light pink with delicate floral embroidery and lace. The soft romantic look was always my go to look whereas Mari always went for bold colors and risqué styles. I hid my face in my hands and moaned, “Oh God Mari, it seems too much for me, or should I say too less.”

The gift Mathias sent her is a two piece lingerie set from that brand which is famous for its angels. Cassie has been following their works for years and she knows that this is a set from the special designs section of their website which probably costs half of her salary. Impressed by the gesture, Cassie takes the delicate garment out of the box. Then she discards her robe and wears her new lingerie in front of the mirror.

"Unforgettable and dangerous." She laughed. "Then we certainly are going to Versace and La Perla." We started off with a high end boutique that appeared to be a dream. The music of soft jazz, the gold-bizzy mirrors and the slight smell of opulence instantly made me feel as though I was in another world. Athena appeared quite at home, calling the store manager by name. This is where Italian temptation is conceived, "Juliet Darling, this is where the lingerie is born that shines like silk and midnight," she waved towards a rack of lingerie.

It seems to keep the viewers entranced despite it being plain in comparison to my custom lingerie. I continue to model the various lingerie I picked out, teasing my body for them while I pretend to make conversation. Finally, I'm down to my last lingerie set, a red string set that looks like it was made specially for hell's slut's, the crotch is open so it gives easy access. Caelum would love this one, just thinking about his name has me wet already, it's ironic that he doesn't have to physically be here to delude me out of my panties with his touch, and God forsaken nostalgic voice. My skin tingles at the thought of him touching me, I bite on my lip, analyzing my image in the mirror. This l

I asked her, grabbing the extra glass of wine glass on the small table, by the tub. “Depends,” she smirked, already taken. “Spill,” “Mr Stark took me to a lingerie store,” the gasp could be matched with the ones I’d let out as soon as we walked in that room. I couldn’t help laughing. “I’m not shitting you. I left the products on your bed,” “Was it BDSM lingerie or was-“ ‘It was a regular store,” I shrugged. “Or I’d like to think. He bought me panties. When I tell you I was so embarrassed, it wouldn’t cover half of it,” Indra squealed, leaning forth.

Lena drags me to a different shop. A naughty shop. “Do you want to buy something?” I ask her. She smirks and replies, “Not me but you, darling.” She takes me towards a section and browses for a while. Eventually, she hands me a set that makes my pussy clench. What should I call it? It’s a skin color see-through lingerie. A one piece bodysuit made for naughty purposes. “I thought the crotchless panties were naughty.” I mumble to her and she laughs.