Real Stories - Predominant 2011, Issue 2

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After I was done with my makeup I put on a wig with hair down to my shoulders. When I looked at myself in the mirror a final time, I could not recognize myself. A completely unfamiliar mask-like face stared back at me. It was heavily made up, powdered completely white, with blood-red lips outlined in black, and with black eyelashes and sharply outlined eyebrows above demonically darkened eyelids.

Fortunately the whiskey had produced the anticipated effect on my newly found lacing assistant, because he didn't fall off the chair when I undressed for the fitting.

Nevertheless I was not completely naked, because I had cleverly prepared in the morning by putting on my tightest black leather corset束腰 — a stiff garment that squeezes the waist and pulling it moderately tight. But what was uncovered above and below was enough to excite a normal male such as my corset束腰 — a stiff garment that squeezes the waist craftsman considerably, to say the least.

Indeed he appeared to be especially surprised by my intimate garments. In any case he looked in complete consternation at the golden rings which had been fitted through my nipples乳头 — the tip of the breast and at the ring through my labia阴唇 — the lips of the vulva with a tiny bell on it.