Sexy Inmate Costume Novels & Stories

Elaina finally declared as she smiled back at Ava. She always had her best friend's back even when that meant going out of her comfort zone. "Of course, there are different styles in the BDSM scene, there's the classic latex, leather or rubber clothing, we have see-through lingerie and stockings, role-play costumes and so much more, I'm sure you'll find something for you or you can go in your dress" Camille explained, now rummaging through a box on the floor. "I'll like th-" "Though, you'd stick out like a sore thumb" Camille added with a sly smile.

My pussy clenched as we passed a room where a woman was being double-penetrated by two masked men while others watched. We entered the Crimson Suite, a luxurious room with a massive circular bed, mirrored walls, chains hanging from the ceiling, and various toys displayed on the walls. The door closed behind us. Damien immediately pushed me against the wall, kissing me deeply. His hands roamed over my body, squeezing my tits and sliding between my legs. “You’ve been such a good girl through all this shit,” he murmured, biting my lower lip. “Now let me reward you.” He stripped the coat off me and lifted me up, pinning me against the wall. He entered me in one smooth thrust, fucking me slowly b

Nina still remembers what he said, "Linda, you immediately go to the shopping mall next to the company and buy a small skirt and bring it to the Meyo Clinic." His secretary asked, "What kind do you need?" Lucien froze for half a second, "Just pick the most expensive one." Then his secretary brought the most expensive dress. It is a miniskirt and the top is a deep V, which is as erogenous as the clothes of the sex workers in a nightclub. Lucien also sees the surprised eyes of the two people. After they pass by, he leers at Nina and whispers in her ear, "Ha, they must regard you as a sex worker. And they must envy me that I will have a hot night later."

Linda shrieked out. Mary hastily nodded with a satisfactory hum. Rosella dramatically bowed and flipped her hair. "Oh baby, I was born sexy," she replied, winking at them. The trio grinned. "Enough of that, lets do your makeup and hair and then we'll go!" Mary spoke. Rose hummed as her eyes in took their dressed up forms. Selena wore a red off-shoulder dress that rested till her mid thighs with a low bun as few of the strands fell on her face. Her smoky eyes and red tainted lipstick looked insanely sexy. However, Linda had wore a hot pink crop top which had a 'fuck-off,' sign at the front pairing it with an extremely short skirt. Her hair was loose and had a pair of hoops with a long silver

When I came down I saw people openly having sex and I understood they are here for training and shit. Most of the women were standing with nipple clamps, cat ears and a fuzzy tail coming out of their butts. Some were wearing role play clothes and some were completely naked with their red ass. Men were fucking and enjoying their little show. I tried to walk past them buy one woman with a white silk lingerie came in my way and placed her hand on my chest. Her manicured nails curling on my chest. "Хочешь присоединиться ко мне и моим друзьям, красавчик?" she said in her sultry voice pointing towards somewhere.

Genius! The night of the party arrives and Daniella drops by to show Ashley her costume. You almost have a heart attack when you discover she’s decided to go dressed as a prostitute. She’s wearing a skimpy red dress, with fishnet stockings and suspenders. She’s obviously wearing no bra, her nipples sticking right through the fabric.

An hour later, Henry and Shamira were walking the streets and neighborhoods near the Georgia Dome. At the dominant's insistence, the submissive was dressed in her finest prostitute-wear, which included knee-high boots, a mini-skirt with an emphasis on "mini," a pink tube-top with no bra underneath, and a matching fuzzy vest. The weirdest part . . . Monique had all these items in stock. 'The girl's got too much damn free time,' Shamira thought. She and Henry had split up to scour the area, but were keeping in touch with inconspicuous wireless earpieces.

So I got dressed up in an outfit that I knew they wouldn’t be able to resist, and I walked over there ready to seduce. I wore a little pleated skirt that barely covered my arse. Underneath, my tight cotton panties showed when I walked. A tight white shirt and knee-high socks completed the naughty schoolgirl look that I hoped would make my innocence seem sexy. I put my hair in two cute bunches, completed with pink ribbons. I looked cute and I looked sexy, I knew that they had no chance at resisting me. As I walked into that basement, everything fell quiet. The chatter stopped and all the men turned to look at me. For a long moment, no one said anything as they all took in the way that I looke

We finish dinner and AMina invites me to snuggle with her on the sofa while Damien cleans up. ‘I think we should get ready for Damien and give him a little show,’ she mindlinks me while kissing me with her legs draped over my lap. ‘What do you have in mind?’ I ask through our link. Amina gets up off the couch and gestures for me to follow her into the bedroom and then she slips out of her dress and struts to the closet…ALL the way to the back of the closet, where the sexy stuff resides. She undresses me and we find some things we have not worn yet…sexy, kinky things made out of leather…

Three days after the intense Harem Rules Session, the group decided it was time to push me into truly dangerous territory — my first major public exhibition at one of the most exclusive underground sex clubs in the city. The preparation alone was torturous foreplay. They dressed me in an extremely short, sheer black dress that clung to my curves like a second skin. No bra. No panties. Instead, they inserted two powerful remote-controlled vibrating plugs — one thick one deep in my already sensitive pussy and another even thicker one stretching my ass.