I don't own anything, all the acclaim goes to Ms. S. I'd also like to thank Edwardsfavoritebrunette and mcc101180 for their lovely work in betaing this for me. As well as my lovely proof reader AELGP. Ladies thank you. Now on with the story.
I had spent nearly two months before my move searching the Internet on the ins and outs of the world of erotica and fetishes. To say some were tempting and some scared the fuck out of me would be a mild understatement, though in my search, I found something that not only piqued my interest for a costume but also sent shivers down my spine and made my panties wet with desire and lust.
After constantly going around in circles as to where I could rent a costume, I ended up buying everything I needed. My boots were sexy beyond anything I'd ever seen; coming to rest just above my knee. Black leather and a five-inch heel had me drooling just by the image on the screen. My skirt barely covered my ass, and the slit s that rose to my hips would undoubtedly be cold, but for now, I was floating on the high of being naughty, The a deep almost blood red belt with a loop to hold my accessory... it spoke for itself. My blood red leather halter that barely covered my tits barely. The lacy black thong was the cherry on top of my trip over to the dark side. The choker and whip finished my outfit; all that was left was my hair and makeup. Keeping with the dark style, I straightened my hair and pulled it up into a high ponytail and kept my makeup dark with smoky eyes, heavy black eyeliner, mascara, and cherry red lipstick.
I was set.
