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Taking a step back from me is the absolute worst thing to do because the space he creates between us only means that he can now see more of me, and I watch his eyes widen as they take in my form. The red lingerie is a pretty complex one to get into but the full look is so worth it. There’s a split straight down the lacy bra that allows my nipples poke out so that they’re not contained by the material, and right now, the pink little points are hard and swollen, begging for some attention. Derrick tries and fails to stop looking at it. I watch his Adams apple bob on a swallow, that duffle still clutched in his grip like it’s going to protect him.

I dim the lights in my bedroom studio, the camera rolling as I settle onto my king-sized bed, surrounded by soft pink sheets that hug my curves. Hey there, lovers, it’s your girl Khalifa here—your favorite OnlyFans pornstar, bringing the heat right to Pornhub. I’ve been teasing you all week on my page, and tonight, I’m feeling extra naughty. My body’s aching for release, and I want you to watch every second. I’m wearing this tiny black lace teddy that barely covers my perky D-cup tits, my nipples already hard and poking through the fabric like they’re desperate for your touch. My long, dark hair falls in waves over my shoulders, and my olive skin glows under the warm light. “Mmm, hi babies,”

Jean raised her thumb excitedly which was greeted by laughter by her friends. "Okay!" they answered at the same time. Ashley was blushing and bashful when they were at the women's lingerie shop. Nightgowns that don't even cover the body are on display in a row in this shop, various colors and models that make Ashley unable to look at it. Why do they sell clothes with less material like this? She thought. Just look at the panties there, what's the point if the middle is split like that? Isn't it use to protect what it covers? Ashley covered her face imagining her wearing such clothes.

Red asked. Kitten nodded enthusiastically. Red stood and led her from the room. Rob was left sitting there with a satisfied smile on his face. He looked up when the door opened. Marta stepped in. Rather than her usual business attire, she now wore thigh high black boots, and nothing else. Her nipples were pierced, and a small chain loosely connected her nipple rings. There was another ring below her bare pussy hanging from her clit.

Whilst his mate Adam, Tia and I mainly hung outside getting fucking stares. The only shop I was tempted to go into was the lingerie one. Yeah, I wouldn’t mind picking out a few crotch-less pieces for her. Maybe next time… Just the image of her in one of those fucking messed with my head. Not to mention her morning antics were still clear in my mind.

Dante~ The bathroom lights shone softly above me, casting a gentle glow over the steamed-up mirror. I stood there in the center of it all, wrapped in silence of my glaring insecurities. The lace lingerie Dante had picked out clung tightly to my curves, delicate and daring in ways I wasn't quite used to. It was barely a bikini; black and sheer, with thin straps that did nothing to hold my breasts in place. And God, they looked huge. Swollen. Heavy.

After staying up all night to finish a task my boss had assigned, my phone buzzed with a message notification. [Apartment 402, how many times have I told you not to hang your clothes out like that? Your lingerie fell onto my balcony! Ugh, lucky I was home; otherwise, my boyfriend and son would've seen it. That would've been so awkward!] A photo followed right after, showing a black lace panty hanging precariously on the railing of the balcony of the third floor, swaying in the wind.

“Put these on, sis. I want you looking like a proper slut in mum’s clothes.” Lillian blushed deeply but obeyed, slipping into the sheer lingerie. The black lace clung to her perky tits, her hard nipples clearly visible, and the crotchless panties framed her pink, freshly-fucked pussy perfectly. She looked so beautiful. I felt a rush of heat between my legs just by watching her. Adrian turned to me next, kissing me hard. “You stay naked, baby. I want easy access to that fertile little cunt.” He pushed us both onto the big bed. The sheets were cool and expensive-feeling. Adrian grabbed more ropes from the drawer he seemed to know about and some of his mum’s hidden toys: a thick vibrating dildo

Liora's Pov I saw the ad on a sketchy art forum late one night when I couldn't sleep. It was short and strange. Long-term nude model wanted, serious inquiries only and generous pay. No experience necessary, the reply email was just a random string of letters and numbers, no name attached. I was broke and kind of desperate so I sent a message back saying I was interested. Two days later I got a reply, just an address and a time. Come alone, bring nothing but yourself. I didn't tell a single person where I was headed.

’ ‘Yes, Master,’ I’d replied, my hands shaking so badly I could barely type. ‘And wear what I tell you to. I’ve sent you a link. Buy it. Wear it. Nothing else.’ The link was to a high-end lingerie store. The set was made of black silk and delicate lace. A suspender belt, sheer stockings, and a pair of crotchless panties that were so slutty they made my face burn just looking at them. I’d bought them, my hands trembling as I entered my credit card details. The package had arrived today, a plain brown box that felt like it was ticking.