Novel & Cerita Dress Punggung Bolong

“The picnic, can it be tomorrow?” I nod, holding a fake smile as he disappears into the bathroom, then I release my held breath. *** *** In front of the full-length mirror, I admire myself in a gorgeous yellow sundress. For the first time, I feel sexy, like I matter. The dress is a loose gown that forms a high-waist skirt around my waist. My bare is bare, revealing my milky skin and soft fat folds. The front has two long straps used to cover the boobs and knot around the neck. It's small for my voluptuous breasts, causing soft white skin to push out of the sides and front view too. My nipples poke, forming a tiny circular map. I pack my hair in a bun, leaving my neck bare.

Pati siya'y napatingin sa sariling katawan. Kulay dilaw na oversized shirt at tanging lacy panty lang ang pang-ilalim. Hindi na siya nag-abala pang mag-suot ng brassiere lalo't nasa bahay lang at matutulog na. Umabot hanggang kalahati ng mahahabang hita niya ang laylayan ng T-shirt pero lantad pa rin ang makinis niyang binti. Bakat din ang malulusog niyang dibdib at ang maliit na koronang nasa tuktok. Napansin niyang napalunok ang kaharap pero sumeryoso ulit ang mukha nito.

Irene asks, tilting her head in curiosity. "In appearance, they're pretty much the same, long, messy, black hair, usually a white dress--" "Usually?" "There are some different colours to signify age, aggression, sex, yada yada. Anyway, a sundel bolong is like a kuntilanak but she has a big hole on her back." Irene furrows her eyebrows, confused by the explanation. "A hole? Like... a hole that exposes her back kind of hole? Like a backless dress?"

It was a strapless gown with a small slit at the back. The dress, carefully folded within the box, unveiled its exquisite details as Aliyah gingerly inspected it. It was a captivating strapless gown, adorned with a sense of elegance that immediately caught her eye. The fabric, a sleek black, promised a timeless allure. The design showcased a subtle slit at the back, adding a touch of sophistication to the ensemble. As Aliyah held it up, she noted the fine craftsmanship, the contours of the gown suggesting a flattering silhouette. The strapless feature hinted at a graceful neckline, while the modest slit offered a more conservative vibe.

“That is more like it.” Penelope zoomed in on the clothes. “That is the one!” She squealed and yanked it off the rack. The dress was a peach dress. The fabric covered only her boobs but still gave a tease of her moulds, exposing her midriff and belly button. The back plunged dangerously above her butt crack. The rest of the dress moulded to her body like a second skin, ending many inches above her knees. She changed into the dress and paired it a pair of Red bottom heels. She grabbed her phone and her purse, twirled in front of the mirror with a smirk on her face. “Great job, ladies.” She applauded the stylist and the makeup artist.

she asked, indicating the zipper on the back of her dress. Billy immediately reached up, eager to see Sharon's curvaceous body once again. He tugged down the zipper and the back of the dress parted, revealing the flawless skin of her back and no bra strap. As he pulled the zip all way down to just past her posterior he saw she also had no panties on, the upper swells of her buttocks and the crack of her ass visible.

The dress was pure white, creating a sense of innocence and purity that contrasted beautifully with the sultry, form-fitting silhouette. The dress featured a plunging neckline, revealing just enough skin to be enticing without being overly revealing. Delicate spaghetti straps crisscrossed at the back, adding a touch of sophistication to the design. The bodice of the gown was adorned with a beautiful floral print, each delicate blossom blending seamlessly into the fabric.

The dress, a stunning creation, was an exquisite blend of allure and elegance. Its plunging neckline teased a hint of my décolletage, drawing attention to my collarbone and neck. The silky material cascaded down, skimming my body and ending just above the knees, leaving my legs tantalizingly exposed. The dress was a rich, deep shade of midnight blue, reminiscent of a starry sky on a moonlit night. The back of the dress was an absolute showstopper. Delicate straps crisscrossed in a mesmerizing pattern, creating an intricate web that highlighted my bare skin. The open back revealed a glimpse of my lower back, a sensual invitation to explore the unknown.

He took a few seconds to relax and return the smile. I stood up as he pulled out the plastic covered dress and helped me into it. It was a long sleeve burgundy off the shoulder silk dress. The material reached the floor and flowed behind me. The fabric pulled into a slight a-line and showed off my chest. Julian whistled and looked me over," that's going to look great on the floor tonight."