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The Masquerade 2
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The Masquerade 2 Part Two The day of the party had come and I had that day and the next day off from work. The morning started with a sumptuous breakfast and a long, hot drawn out bath. Every inch of my body catered to as I soaked, and relaxed and thought of the coming evening. At times my heart raced, pounded beneath my ribs like a startled bird in a cage, and at times I thought of not even going, but I knew better. I wanted to go... I had spent time making something I had never made before and it was finished. It fit me perfectly and it was something I would never have the chance to wear and enjoy again, for all I knew. My only chance to enjoy something so far out of my grasp, it was things only dreams were made of. The rest of the day seemed to blur, my long, dark, thigh length mane was dried, brushed, pinned, curled, woven with strands of tiny jewels. Left to frame my face, and fall in soft coils along my backside. My fair skin was baby soft from the pampering. Rubbed down with light touch of vanilla scented lotion. Dots of perfume were placed on my pulse points. A rich, yet light vanilla scent which I knew would cling to me the whole light through. Yet beneath that scent lurked my own natural one, for I never wore anything that would stifle it, or drown it out. With a pounding pulse and trepidation I laid out my underthings upon the bed. Naughty, lacy, racy things that would be hidden beneath the grand, flowing gown, and only I would know they were there! Sitting down the first stocking was taken in hand. Rolled over tented toes, the kiss of silk on smooth flesh an utter delight to senses I rarely paid attention to. Slender fingers moving it along the curve of toned calf, and over bended knee. Nimble fingers flaring out, gripping supple, toned limb as it drew the exquisite silk up along the expanse of my thigh... the dark onyx so sharp looking against my ivory flesh. The thick lace band at the top was adjusted about my upper thigh, a brush of fingers made against my core as I fixed it in place. Only to repeat the action with the other stocking and leg. Relishing the smooth embrace of silk that became warm with my body heat. The garters of matching color were then slipped on and snapped into place. The silk and lace just as dark as the stockings. As I dressed, my mood changed and the hint of a devious little grin caressed the corners of full lips. I was determined to have fun tonight, whatever that entailed and I would be wearing armor of sorts. Faceless and nameless as I donned my costume! The lace panties were of the barely there type, so thin they were just about see through! Unlike the stockings these were crisp, clean, new, and virginal white. I slid them on and admired how the white nearly clashed along the length of dark silk enveloped legs. Pulling them up over the flared curve of womanly hips a soft sigh seeped past my lips as the soft lining kissed against the equally soft, smooth petals of my sex. Smooth, yes but the apex was crowned with a sculpted tuft of short hair, simply because I was a woman after all and not some girl. A bra matching the panties was then taken from the bed and I slid my arms through the straps. Ample<b> cleavage </font></b>encased in silk and lace, just as white as the panties. A shift, tuck, and lift made of the firm, perky rose tipped mounds of flesh into their cups to settle them in and the hooks engaged. Their bounty almost spilling free, but held in place firmly. A glance cast at myself in the full length mirror made. Sleek form clad in black and white, how fitting! Rosy nipples playing peek a boo through the thin lace, just a hint of them seen, while still keeping things hidden. Once more, the plush expanse of my bottom lip was ensnared by my teeth, gnawed upon until the plump tier was slightly swollen, and reddened by its torture. As I dressed my mood changed, while my looks were being changed, accentuated, enhanced. Plain Jane no more... she was being cast aside for something totally new, some creature that lurked deep inside me... ~~~~~~~ to be continued  |
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Yes, definitely Southern penache ... Tou seem to flow with it ! Interesting - P
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*grins* More to cum... you know this.
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