This time, I have instructed you on what I wanted from my pet. I told you how I wanted you to dress for me. You complied and once dressed you were a walking wet dream come true. My Little Girl was dressed to thrill and while your attire thrilled me, it also excited you knowing how much I loved seeing you like this. When you came down from our bedroom to present yourself, on your sexy legs you wore black fishnet stockings with lace trim on the top. Complementing the stockings, you wore a pair of black lace hi-cut panties that barely covered your sweet pussy and your round beautiful ass. On your feet you wore heels, making your legs look all the hotter. You wore a white blouse, looking almost virginal except the blouse was fully unbuttoned. The black and white made stark contrasts and showcased every delicious part of your body. Just as your beautiful curly black hair highlighted your angelic face. As your curvy body jiggled as you walked towards me I could see your beautiful tits gently sway. My God, you looked fabulous, delectable, edible and so very, very sexy!
My cock began to throb as I watched you. My breathing began to waiver, and my breaths almost stopped as you turned so I could see that sweet ass I loved so much. Your incredible ass, perhaps your best feature though you had so many delicious attributes, was always enticing me, it was so dam 'squeezable'! "Touch yourself for me little girl, show me how excited you get!" I said in a soft firm voice. You knew the procedure, you thrived on showing yourself to me. All of a sudden you flicked the switch on the lamp, illuminating the room for a few seconds more until you turned off the main lights. The bright lamp shone completely behind you and gave you a heavenly glow as you walked towards me. Oh yes, little one, it was time for you to perform for me. You were the only star of my stage.
You approached me, three feet away you stopped and moved your arms above your head. Your soft sensual hips were swaying from side to side. The light around you showed me every delicious curve and fleshy mound on your body. As your body swayed I could see the silhouetted curves of your heaving breasts as they danced in your shirt. What music were you playing in your mind as you danced for me, little one? My manhood was aching for release as I stared at you, my jeans had imprisoned my taut balls and cock. You slid slowly down in front of me, your legs bending and your tongue pushing through your lips, licking them as you lowered yourself further. Your fingers began to stroke your foot. They teasingly traced along your shoe and over your ankle. My breathing was labored and my moans were escaping, as I unzipped my jeans and freed my throbbing manhood. My eyes locked with yours as I started to stroke my swollen desire. The more I stroked, the more blue your hazel eyes became.
Your eyes half-closed as you moved your fingers over your legs, swirling imaginary patterns on your stockings, then over your knees and behind them. I let out a low throaty groan, thinking how much I wanted to torment that sensitive soft flesh behind your knees. You straightened your legs as your fingers reached your stocking tops. I have cum a thousand times imagining you wearing them for me, standing over me, in front of me, behind me, performing for me! And always you were half naked -or wearing nothing but the stockings in my fantasies of you. And here you were now offering yourself to me. Your fingers traced the intricate design of the lace along the front of your thigh, then the sides and the back, not an inch of the lace escaped your delicate touch. I slipped my hand inside your shirt and immediately felt the hardness of your nipple. I rubbed over it, causing you to moan as my hips rocked to the constant stroking of my cock.