روايات وقصص ضمن Medieval Nightgown

I clutched my wedding dress tight as I proceeded to the cloakroom to undress, and, truth, to Maris’s words, many closets than I could have thought of had me labelled ‘LUNA’ I was stunned to find many beautiful, sexy, and colourful dresses. The lingerie and sleepwear weren't left out. They ranged from the flimsiest lacy materials to see-through chiffon, stretchy mesh, embroidered silk, hollow-out satin, and loose cotton. I knew I was expected to look sexy on my wedding night, so I chose a sexy red nightgown that had nothing but see-through lace covering the breast area, and a matching thong.

The night air is fresh, leaden with the smell of coldness and scents of flowers that comes from the flower garden located just below my guest room. I inhaled the air, and let the breeze brushed against my body which was covered by a single cloth of a white nightgown. The style of the royalties differs from mine as rather than wearing a bathrobe as a pajama, they have their own nightgown; specially designed for both males and females, and was made out of silky and soft linen. I took this chance to caress the fabric. I have known of linen clothes before but I’ve never worn one. It’s amazing how comfortable it is upon touching ones skin. I burst out giggling when the flowy fabric tickles my ski

Though they had no chains now, they had round hoops attached to them, as if they could be connected to chains at a moment's notice. When I was fully dressed, I looked down. While my bra and panties were made of somewhat thicker fabric, hiding my nakedness, what looked like a nightgown of sheer silk fabric was draped over top. A silver belt was around my waist, keeping that nightgown close to my skin. Similarly, two bands wrapped around my thighs, presumably to keep the fabric from interfering with the use of my legs.

He opened it on the vanity without a word. I gasped. Inside was a gown unlike anything I had ever seen—midnight black, tailored silk that shimmered like oil under the light. Gold embroidery curled around the hem like flame. The neckline was sharp, the back dipped low, and the sleeves cut just below the shoulder, regal and fierce. “This isn’t a dress,” I whispered. “It’s armor,” Dominic said. “And I had it made the moment you said yes.” “You planned for sabotage?” “I planned for everything.”

The youngest woman pondered. I was finally at ease when they left the room. I felt excited to jump in the tub. I tested the temperature with the tips of my fingers. It was just warm enough for the cold morning. I took off my clothes and soaked in, relishing the floral scent of the water. It could’ve been better if they had soap too. After half an hour soaking in and scrubbing my skin, I got up and took the linen towel they brought. I gently patted my body with the towel and headed to the bedroom where they laid some unusual undergarments and a white silk dress with black embroidery. “Which one should I put on first?” It was a good thing that I have read about the layers of clothes worn durin

Enough for me to wash my face. There, I put a soap on my face and rinsed it with that water. After that, I changed into my night dress. Of course, I was helped by my maids and lady in waiting not because I am lazy or not. It's just that the gowns and dresses here aren't a kind of dresses whom you can took off by yourself unlike on my modern days. Well, the dresses here are like medieval style but much more.modern and prettier. Finalky wearing a comfortable clothes - my night dress, I lie down on my soft, cushy bed.

he muttered, guiding Ariana's body into the walk-in closet. With precision, the man opened the wardrobe and took out a black nightgown. Ariana's eyes widened, not because the attire was indecent. It wasn't a lingerie-style nightgown that would reveal her entire body. The nightgown still fell within the category of modesty since it extended down to her ankles. However, the top part – the thin spaghetti straps and the lace covering the chest – was undeniably suggestive, clearly hinting at revealing more of her body, at least the upper half.

When I bought a nice pair of underwear…in lieu of my night with… I shut the memory out and instead concentrated on the two styles of night garments. One was a green, lacy, long-sleeved nightgown with a deep neckline and ruffles down to the ankle, but with a slit all the way up to the thigh. The other one was a lavender spaghetti-strap nightdress with lace over the silk breast line that ended inches above the knees.

By the time I made it up the stairs, I was finished, but I still had to change out of the bathrobe. I was in a palace so my attire had to be fitting of such royal elegance, so I took out my most expensive nightgown: a white chemise style silk night dress Becka bought for me last year on my birthday. It has never been worn and it is super sexy and is definitely a piece a woman would want to get for the wedding night.

Yasmine POV After returning to my room, I locked the door and looked for comfortable nightwear in the wardrobe, then settled on a blue, long nightgown with frastaglio. The gown has thin straps, and I settled into bed after completing my night routine, drawing the comforter up to my chin.