Would You

.then she grasps the laces, extends her arms as far apart as possible forcing the corset to clip even more of her torso....then she binds the laces round her waist twice and knots them above her belly-button....

The effect, given the protrusion of tits and ass bisected by corset, is truly 'waspish'....the only thing missing was the 'stinger,' but 'maybe'...she thought... 'he'll let me use his,' suppressing a giggle as she gazed at herself in the mirror....

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5

When he walked through the front door, she was still in a mirror....this one in the living room—ceiling to floor....he stopped dead in his tracks...his hard-on wouldn't let him go any further....

'O...hi....' she said...a strained nonchalance...that tight white stretched across her ass...boned white clamping her waist, making her tits spill over their cups...all mounted still in those stilettos....

He just stopped and stared....

She turned back into the mirror...stared a moment longer...her gaze over her shoulder and back at him....then she turned back round...pirouetting on a heel...and this time with all the calculus she had: 'Hi Babi....' And he felt the damage begin as he began to leak down his thigh....

She knew then that she was ''dressed to be seen....'

***


'Uhn uhn, Babi....' she said as he palmed her ass then slid behind her in the mirror so that she could feel that big dick pressed against the crease of her ass.... 'Uhn uhn....don't you need to go get ready...?!'...the heat intensifying and radiating from her butt-hole....

He nibbles her ear lobe...nips the nape of her neck...lets his hands gather round her and come to rest atop those corseted mounds....

'Mmmmmmmm....' he sighs....grinds against her ass....then breaks it off as abruptly as he might slam a door.... 'Gotta get dressed...' he hums off into the distance....

***


'Chances'

6

The black-on-black Mini convertible rolled into the lot.... 'Chances' flashed over the long awning of rich blue fabric that stretched along an equally blue-carpeted walk....