1. Fantasy to Reality


    Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: quietmischief, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    five minutes.” You walk to the bedroom to find a thin white tank top and a very tiny pair of white panties. You begin to slide you shirt over your stomach and breasts, already having a thin layer of sweat beginning to form in anticipation. You remove your bra and reach for the tank top. It is extremely thin, and has the bottom hem cut, and the top is also cut into. It is very tight as it stretches over your breasts, ending just above your belly button. Your nipples are straining hard against the soft fabric. You then slide your pants and panties over your hips and down your smooth legs. You see yourself in the mirror as you stand up to reach for the tiny thong, and can see your bare pussy glistening. You run a finger across your slit, and can’t remember ever being so wet. The panties glide up your legs, and immediately becomes transparent as it touches you wet pussy. You look at yourself again in the mirror, seeing how sexy you are. You squeeze your breasts and they bounce ever so slightly. There is just a little chill in the room, but you feel like you are on fire, and the butterflies continue overwhelm your stomach. You step out to the living room to see a chair that is set up facing towards the window. It is a relatively simple chair, without arms. There is a small towel in the seat of the chair. You watch yourself glide across the room in the windows, as the light in the room has turned them basically into mirrors. You see how sexy your hair is cascading over your ...
    shoulders, how your top is just a little too small, with your tits pressing against it, and your panties almost non-existent. You sit in the chair and wait. You are both nervous and excited. You can see out over downtown, knowing that there are likely people who can see you if they are at the right place, and look in the right place. You feel yourself getting wetter as your imagination starts to wonder who could be watching you… Your fingers glide down between your legs, and you start to touch yourself a little. Your wandering mind is shortly interrupted by the sound of a keycard sliding through the lock. You hear the door start to open as I enter the room. I walk across the room towards you. You are not able to fully see my features in the reflections of the windows, except that I am tall, thin, and have dark hair. I come right behind you, and start to talk softly in your ear. “Well hello, my naughty little slut. I see that you have done well with my directions so far. That makes me happy. Before we go any further, though, I need to ask you a question – do you trust me?” “Yes, yes I trust you,” you reply. “Good. I was hoping you would say that,” I tell you as I am sliding a blindfold over your eyes so you are no longer able to use the mirrors to gain information about me. “I have one more ‘ground rule’. I don’t think it will be an issue, but if there is anything that is done here tonight that you want/need me to slow down, I want you to use the word ‘Yellow’. If you want me to ...