Christina Piercing Rings Novels & Stories

He looked in the mirror. “I look good,'' he muttered out loud. He spins around in a 360'. He unbuttons 3 top buttons to show his muscular chest. He flexes his pecs and he loves what he sees.. he winks at himself before heading downstairs to wait for the comare. Christina walks down the stairs in a white body hugging dress with a low neckline. It shows off her cleavage just enough. She accessorised with a white pearl necklace and matching studs. And colorless heels adorned her feet. She carried a diamond studded purse. Big enough to fit her mini gold crested pistol. Her curly blonde hair bounced up and down. She looked like a goddess walking on air with her beautiful crimson smile.

Crista didn't know how to put on an expensive and elegant dress like this. It was a pink-colored evening dress, with a deep cut V-neck and a shining first-class diamond lining on her left shoulder. Under the light, it was shining brightly. There were matching white high-heels, which were also decorated with pink diamonds. After helping her change her dress, Maria regarded her beauty and praised her. "Mrs. Ding, you look so beautiful." Standing before the mirror, Crista looked at her image and didn't know what to do. She looked very different, and it was awkward for her to wear such an expensive dress. She was afraid that she’d damage it if she became slightly careless.

I was keeping her off balance. "What, Master?" "Some slave jewelry, which will go well with your piercings," I replied. I pulled out a chain, marked Rhonda. They were made to each of their heights, so I'd had to label them. It was a simple gold chain in the shape of a Y. It had a small clasp which clipped to each of their nipple hoops, and going down to a clasp fastening to their labial piercing. Lisa's was the same, but in the case of Julia, since she had no nipple piercings yet, an ornamental bell which depended from her slave badge and chimed as it tugged upon her labia piercing, much as Cindy's had. The other item for Julia, a couple of small gold balls which I could fasten to the clitor

Lara had been trailed around, thrust in and out of every outfit which attracted him, and forced to parade like a concubine for his appraisal in the kind of revealing clothes she would never have chosen for herself. The engagement ring was a stunningly noticeable diamond cluster that literally weighed down her hand. She also had diamond earrings and a slender gold watch that had undoubtedly cost thousands. “What about an ankle chain?” she had said, meaning to be sarcastic. But Christophe had found that idea a distinct turn-on. For a split second, his businesslike detachment had evaporated. Heated golden eyes had scanned her from head to toe, a sensual curve tinging his expressive mouth. “I be

Her red eyes were clear and bright. She sat there and took off her earrings before putting them into the jewellery box. She took off the bracelet that was red to the point of dripping blood and the necklace made from stone that had existed on the seabed for ten thousand years … She plucked them one by one. Take off the favour Maximo had for her, the kindness he had for her. Christine felt that everything was so ironic. How much he had treated well her before, how much he had ignored her, and how much she was in pain right now.