Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Six - Sex Stories

Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Six

... On top of that, I'd need to hide what I was wearing from Paul, who'd be home before I left for Jerry's.

My dilemma was solved as I looked out my bedroom window; a steady rain had begun to fall. I could dress in just the lingerie and hide it from Paul with a long raincoat; then, when I knocked on Jerry's door, I could untie the belt, and his first view would be of me dressed exactly as he demanded.

This whole submissive niche was going to take some planning ahead of time. I'd need something to wear when I left his place, so I folded a pair of jeans and placed them into a small overnight bag along with a white tee shirt and sneakers. Then, I carried the bag downstairs and put it in the back seat of my vehicle.

About three, I said to myself, Okay, Dianna, if you're going to go through with this, you better start getting ready. I showered, shampooed my hair quickly, and sat at my make-up table. I brushed my wet hair straight back and pulled it into a tight ponytail behind my head. In my mind, a submissive should have dark, sultry eyes, so I applied the darkest shade of eye shadow I own to my eyelids and enhanced my lashes with more mascara than necessary. My green eyes popped from the contrast with my eye makeup. I wanted my lips to be nearly as dark as my eyes, but wearing that before I left would raise an eyebrow on my husband's face, so I decided on clear lip gloss for now. I recalled that as part of a Halloween costume, I'd purchased a tube of dark burgundy lipstick, ...

... which I found tucked at the back of my make-up drawer. I could apply that seductive color once I was safely out of the house. I slipped the lipstick into my purse and started getting dressed.

I started with the garter, sliding it up my legs and over my hips; the four attachment straps for my stockings hung loosely along my creamy white thighs. Besides a leather coat, I've never worn leather so close to my smooth flesh. The thong was supple and hugged my loins nicely, and to my surprise, the thin straps that ran over my hips and into the flesh between my ass cheeks felt beautiful.

The bra felt precisely the same against my breasts, but the more robust fabric and firmer cups lifted my tits and squeezed them, which accented my cleavage, giving me the look of a woman with much larger tits. I couldn't wait to see the complete package and carefully gathered one silk stocking on my fingers, then slid my toes in and smoothed the luxurious silk up my leg. The second stocking slipped on as quickly as the first, and after adjusting the length of the garter connecting straps, I clipped the top hem of my stockings to my sexy new garter. Before slipping into my five-inch stilettos, I checked my reflection in the full-view mirror on the bathroom door to ensure the seams ran straight and true up the back of my shapely legs. I had to adjust one stocking, but I finally slipped on my heels and again surveyed my reflection in the mirror. That image brought a smile to my lips; not only did ...