Characters Outfits Novels & Stories

Besides, it wasn't the most revealing thing she had ever worn. Where Camille stuck to minimal makeup, Charlotte was going all out in true Charlotte fashion. It was clear that Charlotte wanted her target to notice her and Camille was certain her friend would succeed. She had always been the voluptuous one of the pair and Charlotte wasn't afraid to flaunt it. The two piece pvc outfit left plenty of tattooed flesh on display but made sure to cover the right places. She had even put her hair up to expose the length of her neck while sharp eyeliner and dark lips gave her an edgy cyber punk look. Exactly what she was going for.

A calculating smile came up Charlotte's face as she got a crazy idea. She opened the bag containing her clothes and after bringing out one of them she proceeded to push one of his suit to hang the gown beside it She did the same with all her clothes until they were all in between his suits. She left her underwear In the bag as she would die of embarrassment if he was to see them She moved back to admire her hand work with a smirk on her face. She has always been a girly girl from a young age but she has never liked the pink color. She prefers purple and royal blue

Swinging open her filled up wardrobe,closed endorsed stinch collides against her nostrils, bestowing towards her its familiar welcome tradition. Ignoring its welcoming stinch,she dives into it,searching endlessly for the perfect fitting dress. "Gotcha..." She whispers, pulling out a plain white skimpy gown ending few inches above her knee,exposing her succulent alluring tighs. "I look adorable" she chuckles, gazing down her pretty reflection displaying over her mirror. After settling for a silver colored heeled footware having silver leather wraps serving the buckling purpose,Charlotte finalises her morning routine with an ash coloured portable females bag flung over her neck.

The stockings are black, but I chose hold-ups rather than suspenders or garters so that, depending on the choices of my Masters, they could remove the rest of my clothes if they wished, while keeping the stockings in place. As he sees how I am dressed, Richard's mouth curves. He clicks his tongue. "Very good, Charlotte. You're taking this seriously." Then, casting a glance over his shoulder... "Turn around a little. Let your husband see how you have dressed for us." My Master moves to stand side-by-side with him, his dark eyes measuring me. "You like it, Master?" He doesn't reply, but his eyes fold at the corners. My beautiful Master... His hair silvered... Lean-faced...

from linking park, that meant I was not in a very good mood and it was better to avoid me. I spent hours looking for the perfect outfit for tonight, on any other occasion, I would pick a simple black dress perfect for my karaoke concert, but in my current state it was not very convenient, I decided for black pants to the hip and a red blouse with short sleeves but without shoulders, perfect loose hair, my hair is naturally curly, but if you have it like that, you become best friends with hair clips, although I rarely left my hair natural, either way, I looked beautiful, my earrings, bracelets, and my chain with my favorite charm, a small triquet of the Charmed series (my favorite), ready I l

Holding her head in his hands he kissed her forehead and walked out of the room. Charlotte opened the gift parcel. It was a three piece baby pink nightgown. The bottom was a Calvin Klein thong with a self design floral lacy finish. Top was matching the design with cups and the belt of the bralette was in a lace finish. Over the two piece sexy wear was a transparent short frock hardly covering the thong and the breasts. Charlotte has given up on her resolution to stay away from Ian. She could not fight with her heart anymore, she was his solely and completely from tonight. Walking down the stairs in the sexy attire Charlotte walked to the bar where Ian was pouring himself a drink from the bot

"Always with you" They dressed in the simplest clothes they could find. Johnny slipped into a pair of loose gray sweatpants that hung tantalizingly low on his hips, the waistband dipping just enough to reveal the V-shaped lines of his abdomen. He skipped a shirt altogether, his broad chest and sculpted arms on full display, still marked faintly with the red trails her nails had left during their earlier encounters. Charlotte opted for a soft white singlet top that clung loosely to her body, the thin fabric doing little to hide the outline of her nipples, and a pair of tiny cotton bum shorts that rode high on her thighs, leaving her legs bare and inviting.

He seems more confident dressed like this and my heart hurts to think of the Primus I once knew. Carnelia's change is a bit more dramatic. She goes from being dressed as a non-descript boy into a beautiful woman with a commanding presence. Her clothing is both fine and practical. Her leather vest fits snuggly over a dress of fine linen and Her ankle-length dress in a fluid line of red linen and satin, is belted with leather vest that is cinched tightly enough to allow her to forego wearing any kind of corset. I remember how much she hated wearing them, so I am not surprised that her dream self would avoid them.

They were widely regarded as the golden couple in the College of Business. Truth be told, Charlie was just as beautiful. She had thick, long, wavy blond hair. She had green eyes and a slender frame. She supposed the only difference between her and that ‘Regina’ was the way they dressed. Also, from what Charlie had seen, Regina liked makeup. Charlie wasn’t fond of dressing like a star. She was allergic to many makeup brands, so she avoided most cosmetics. She could dress like a model, but she was not used to it. She grew up with two brothers, and they had greatly influenced her fashion style.