Sexy Slave Outfit Novels & Stories

She really knows how to turn up the heat. Austin's chillin' by the door, rockin' some sexy lingerie. She's wearin' this lacy one-piece that's open at the chest and looks crotchless. And on top of that, she's got this sweet lace robe. My dick immediately stood at attention. Looks like I totally failed that challenge.

I teased, turning my body fully for their eyes to drink in every inch I offered. A black choker wrapped around my neck, with a metal chain linking down to the center of my lingerie. The dark purple corset ended right under my breasts, lifting them into two large, tightly held globes. This little outfit was a way for a woman to submit her body completely to her man, or in my case, my men. I loved it, and I wanted to give them my body in any way they desired. "Your little pussy is dripping for us," Chase's husky voice dropped with a dark desire as he looked over my body. "We can smell you a mile away, Cherie. There was no stopping us from coming to you."

Rex growls and I agree Dylan finally moves out of the way to stand beside me, and there she is, My mate, with her Dark hair straight, going freely down her back …in a ruby red satin dress that’s hugging her body on the top and flowing to the floor at the bottom with the highest fucking slit I have ever seen on a dress, and the sweetheart neckline with the sleeveless strap is barely keeping her luscious breasts in, she looks like a seductive goddess with her bright red lips and I can hardly keep myself from ripping that dress off of her and taking her where she stands She approaches us and with every step her toned long sexy legs appears teasingly from her dress’s slit, and I can’t take my ey

“Any girl with an ounce of self-respect wouldn't be caught dead in that outfit. A scrap of dignity, that's all it takes, and you couldn't even manage that. You're no different from any other worthless whore.” If he found that red gown scandalous, he had absolutely no clue about the true treasures that were hidden in my closet. I pulled out a sheer black lace bodysuit that leaves little to the imagination, paired with thigh-high fishnet stockings and a garter belt. Over this, I wore an unbuttoned leather biker jacket that barely covered me, giving a peek at the sexy lingerie underneath. High-heeled ankle boots with stiletto heels completed the look. I grabbed the key fob and strode outside to

strip club. "Okay, I'll go now," I feigned a smile at her, to which she nodded as she walked up to me and stood at my back with a calm mien. I looked into the mirror and mentally cringed as I took in my sultry outfit which consisted of a tiny black leather short, with half of my ass cheeks exposed, and a leather bra, which had a great amount of my soft boobs exposed. I slowly ran my fingers down the leather strap which was joined from my shorts to my boots and sighed again. The make-up I had on my face made me look like a whore and honestly, I felt like one even though I was merely a bottle girl at the club.

Leo only increased my anticipation when he said, "I think this is the last outfit." "That's good. I don't think I can hold back any longer. Damn, she's sexy." "Don't I know it. She's even sexier when she's showing off. I'm horny as hell too." When Elaine returned, she was wearing a royal blue bra, garter, and thong set with matching sheer stockings and clear high heels. I'm a sucker for long legs and stockings only increase my desires. Her outfit cried, "Fuck me" and I was hoping Elaine wouldn't change her mind about having a threesome.

“Fuck you!” She whipped it out of my grip successfully, before I could take it high above my head, her arms exerting so much force and tension as she shoved them back into her suitcase and attempted to zip it. With a scoff, I clamped my palms around her wrists and turned her so she could face me. “Solana — ” “You're so insufferable. Let me be!” She's already changed into a sexy nightie; a simple, long, silky black dress that stopped just above her knees. She wore no bra, and the swell of her small, round tits was visible through the fine, black fabric, as we're her protruding black nipples pressing against it.

Mad sarcastically quips before casually making her way to the other side of the room… toward Cunt while wearing the devil’s leisure outfit. Some technical spaghetti-strap nightwear top, with built-in bra cups, makes sure every shape of her tits is fucking out. That’s not just it—her fucking nipples. I can see them… poking through. And don’t get me started on the bottoms. Shorts that stop high on her thighs, tight around all oof curves, clinging to her skin like glue. “Oh, hell no!” my legs march swiftly as far as they can out of the kitchen. She tries to retreat as she sees me coming. Her face contorting.

I just said that I’ll be fine later on and yet here I am. I let out a deep sigh while trying to gain self-confidence. “I might not be a virgin anymore since I just let anyone touch me and finger me from the inside. What am I even thinking?” I complained to myself. I removed my shirt and wore a police outfit. Under the foreplay section, the club usually gives out outfits to wear for fetishes. And in my case, I am wearing a police outfit with my cleavage showing and my skirt around the length of one inch away from my point finger and thumb.

A piece of rubber or plastic inside her pussy and ass was no match for a hard warm cock pummeling her holes without mercy. She chose a kinky librarian look by wearing a tight white blouse that hugged her large breasts perfectly, a multi-colored loose skirt that could easily be removed or hiked up for easy access to her pussy, and a pair of high heels at matched her white lace stockings. A pair of clear fake reading glasses added to her look. Her makeup was subtle and added a smoothness to her skin that looked incredible. She finished off her outfit by pulling her long hair into a tight ponytail pulled high on her head. She smiled as she looked at herself in the mirror before turning around a