Goth Lingerie Novels & Stories

Once I felt put together, I walked into the bedroom and picked out my sexiest lingerie. The bra was a half cup, lace, bustier style that accentuated my breasts very nicely. Half my nipples were completely visible. I slipped the thong on and all the way up my legs. I felt the tiny material slip in between my ass cheeks nicely, pressing gently against my rosebud, and threatening to slip up between my labia each time I moved. They were black see through lace, and very strappy in front, just hiding the top of my pussy. The back had a keyhole gem hanging just above my ass where they slipped in between my cheeks.

It caused goosebumps to travel down his body. “Woman…” He warned as he unlocked the bedroom door and put me down. I ran to the closet and shut the door as I heard the bedroom door shut and lock. My nerves were going crazy with what was happening. My hands shook as I pulled the bag out from behind me, clothes that I had hit without him looking early. It was lingerie that mom made me get. It was kind of like a bathing suit, but the whole thing was see-through. The blood red lace one piece was spaghetti strap with just enough fabric to cover my nipple. My larger tits were popping out on either side. There was a single thick thread under my beast and then lace was shaped in an hour-glass down to

I was glad I let Maddy talk me into buying it. The black, raunchy lingerie set is designed to be bold, seductive, and provocative. The sheer mesh fabric revealed glimpses of my skin while accentuating curves. The bra has an open-cup design that made it look ultra-daring. The panties were a crotchless garter style with attached stockings for an extra sensual touch.

My eyes widen in surprise as I take in the sight. There's a single, red silk material inside and as I reach for it, it unravels to reveal the most risque lingerie I've ever seen. I nearly choke at the sight of it. The neckline is so cowled it's almost non-existent and the back of the dress is so low it must offer a tease of derriere. It's made of thin ropes intertwined in a mesmerizing crisscross. It's beautiful if I'm being honest but Draaven really arranged this? I don't know why I'm finding that really hard to believe. Looking into the box, I see that there's one more piece of clothing, a thong in the same material that's so thin it must be designed for everything but the actual purpose u

"Tash, I can't afford that." "It's a gift," she said, shoving it into my hands. "Consider it an investment in your new career." She winked. "Now let's find some stockings to go with it." The next morning, I put on the lingerie underneath my ugly maid uniform. The black lace felt like a secret weapon against my skin. The bustier pushed my breasts up, creating a deep, dramatic cleavage that the three open buttons of my dress would now perfectly frame. The garter straps clipped to sheer black stockings that ended in a lacy band mid-thigh. And for the final touch, a tiny black lace thong that was more decorative than functional. I felt… different. I felt dangerous.

“Desiree it wouldn't hurt to try you know” She's right I hate to admit it… “Okay” I shrugged. I rushed off work to get some lingerie and I knew just the perfect store for that. I got off work early, ordered an Uber and went to the lingerie store. “I would love to have this, please” I pointed to a black lingerie silk gown, I didn't want anything too revealing, simple but sophisticated. I paid with my card and something else off the shelf caught my eye. I sighted a pair of green lace underwearand I wanted to have it.

Just the same way she's busy with picking ‘sinful’ lingeries for me right now. “Take a look at this one, Via. It's so gorgeous.” Cara gushed, holding out a black set of see-through lace bralettes with soft padded cups that would barely cover my nipples let alone my sizable boobs. It's matching thong is made of strands of lacey strings criss-crossing each other in a cute butterfly pattern, with an oval opening right where my core should be. This would definitely give Cameron easy access to my cunt even with the full piece on.

Everything shimmered. The lighting was forgiving. Flattering. No harsh fluorescents. Just the low glow of indirect fixtures that made the silk glisten and the mirrors flatter. Linda paused just past the threshold. Rows of lingerie unfolded before her -- racks of lace-trimmed panties in pastel colors, whisper-soft bralettes hanging from gold hooks. One wall displayed high-end bodysuits in black, crimson, emerald -- sheer mesh, deep Vs, satin cups, lacing up the sides like corsets. There was nothing modest. Nothing designed to hide.

Kim replied as she winked at the woman. "Well, you're at the right place. We just had some new additions from popular brands" "Anything in mind?" The woman turned back to Kim as she walked back to the closets and they followed sheepishly. "Well, we're looking for the full sexy lingerie set. Like full cage harness and punk Goth fashion" Kim demonstrated with her hands as she tried to describe it. Holly did not understand a word that Kim was saying but she kept quiet and watched her best friend with amusement. "Ah, full dominance. I like it" the woman replied as she winked.

Her breath caught in her throat as she took in the sight of the luxurious lingerie set, its deep red hue a stark contrast to the pristine white of the tissue paper. With trembling hands, Claire carefully slipped into the lingerie, the fabric soft and delicate against her skin. She adjusted her dress, ensuring that the lingerie was hidden beneath the professional attire she wore. The sensation of the lingerie against her skin was exhilarating, a tantalizing reminder of the desires that simmered beneath the surface.