Slender Waist Novels & Stories

Every bit a female. Her hair cascaded to her shoulder, dancing to the tunes of the soft breeze. The lavender, diamond-studded dress was strapless and hugged her body perfectly, accentuating her curves. It stopped above the knee, displaying her long, smooth legs. There was a small slit between her thighs, attracting attention and leaving hungry rakes to wonder what else lay between those beautiful thighs.

She was naturally thin, and the minor workout she did only smoothed her stomach without rippling it. Her waistline was shapely, erotically curving in from her hips before moving upwards where Matt’s eyes traveled. Her white bra was almost see through, and Matt could make out the distinct darkness of her nipples against the material. Sparse freckles dotted her smooth, milking skin, only enhancing her sexiness.

He caught Marcus watching him with a knowing smirk. Before they even began, Denver couldn’t help but notice the way Sandra sashayed around the conference room as she prepared her materials. Her snug-fitting suit accentuated every curve, the fabric hugging her waist, hips, and thighs with the sort of effortless grace that only true confidence can carry. Her heels clicked authoritatively against the polished floor as she moved from the projector to the whiteboard, every stride smooth and measured, her calves taut and shapely beneath the hem of her pencil skirt. She had the kind of legs that belonged in a magazine spread—athletic but soft, with just the right amount of definition, every movemen

Sleeveless, with a slit that starts mid-thigh and dares to bare my leg with every step. I slip it on. It hugs me in all the right places. Right at my waist, skimming my curves like it was sewn just for me. Sexy and elegant. I twist my hair into a neat bun, swipe red gloss across my lips, and step into a pair of white heels that make me taller. Grabbing my small bag, I exhale and step out.

Chapter eighty seven(The wedding) Sapphire's Point Of View: The white dress hugged my waist, compressing my stomach in its material. The dress was perfectly shaped at the torso, holding two cups to accommodate my breasts. The waist area was carved slim to fit my figure. It was so tight that I felt like a barbie doll for a while but I got used to it. As long as it made me elegant, I accepted it. At the hips, it was shaped like brackets, bringing out the beauty of my hips.

“Yes” I squealed, being so happy to find the perfect dress tonight. When I tried it on, it fitted me like a glove as if it was made for me. The corset aspect of the dress in the bodice was so pleading to my figure and made my girls pop. Almost pop out but not quite. My waist was set in an hourglass figure and the small draped detail just above the slit that lands on my hip accentuated my curves in all the right spots. The slit showed off my biggest asset being my long legs.

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.

she grinned and looking pass her to the mirror wall at other end find she did styled it well. "I like it." "I know." she mocked and I rolled my eyes, standing up finally and holding out a hand for her to take and pulled her up with a swift tug. She weights nothing, I realized watching her adjusted her gown, tight around her waist and chest and then falling loosely to her ankles. She's always been slim, graceful and slender, jelly-worthy form those bitches that hated her. But now she was... skinny. Too skinny. With the hoodies and casual clothes it wasn't that noticeable, but now?

The hallway was dimly lit, but Lena stood out like a dazzling star, impossible to ignore. Beyond her naturally striking features, tonight she looked exceptionally stunning in a silver sequin dress held up by two thin straps. The hem barely reached a third of her thighs, showing off her perfectly toned legs. Her prominent collarbones peeked out above the neckline, and below that, her curves were on full display. The fabric across her chest had deliberate ruching that made the silhouette both modestly suggestive and undeniably alluring.

This red dress seemed to have transformed her beauty onto another level. Josie stretched out her hand to measure her waist. Just, wow, what a slender body! Look at Kinsley's slim waist. It was simply too good to be true.