Lady In The House Ch. 04

"This will stay on even during the most serious blow job she laughed," when she was done.

Next she had me put on a red nylon and lace garter belt. (Again I had vague recollections of helping Eddie select this item amongst the range of lingerie he ordered for his 'working-girls', as he referred to his transvestite prostitutes, who created a large part of income in the jail.) Carmel attached black, sheer, fully-fashioned nylons to the garter clips. As she smoothed them up my legs the electric spark of nylon on my legs bought me out of my daze long enough to admire my well-formed legs in the reinforced heel and toe nylons; the back-seam ran up to the gauzy reinforced stocking top cinched in the garter clip.

Again she fastened a gold chain around my slim ankle and had me step into a pair of shiny black, patent leather, open-toe sandals which had to be the highest heels I had ever seen. When I remarked I would never be able to walk in them Carmel laughed and said,

"What the fuck makes you thing Eddie even wants you on your feet tonight sugar; you'll be just fine on your back!"

Carmel pulled a pair of black see-through nylon panties up my legs and gave my arse a squeeze as she adjusted them on my hips with their high cut sides showing my upper thighs. She pushed my flaccid penis between my legs and hid it away, tucked under the gusset of my panties. She had me put on a red lacy bra to match the garter belt, again showing me how to adjust the breastforms just right. Over this ensemble she helped me into a purple cape of shimmering satin with long flowing sleeves, it buttoned only at my neck and came down to mid calf. She touched up my red nail polish and led me on shaky heels to the mirror.

Carmel had arranged on my head a long black wig with red highlights. My hair was dead straight, "Morticia Addams" style, and as I looked in the mirror I looked like some cheap Goth whore. The cape was open at the front displaying my lingerie clad body and the ultra-high heels caused my arse to push out and forced me to adjust my posture like a street walker strutting her stuff.