As I lay on the massage table, naked and dripping, I thought about what had just happened. I had an extremely erotic wax and massage... for work. This new position at Lace Club — a company that specialized in all girl sex parties — was definitely the place for me.
I grabbed the silk robe that was given to me and wrapped it around my body. It was tight around my large breasts, hard nipples, and it barely covered my ass. I felt so sexy.
Yet another gorgeous woman walked into the room. She was wearing the same outfit as the masseuse — tight, white, spaghetti strap tank top and grey spandex booty shorts. Except this woman was tall and thin with glowing dark skin and black hair. She handed me a piece of paper and walked out. Her tight ass swinging with every step.
The paper read:
There is a car outside, get dressed, get in, and pick out a sexy outfit for tonight.
-Jessica Stern
Oh god, it was my sexy boss. She has this whole CEO, business woman dominatrix thing going on and I am into it.
I obliged, got dressed, jumped in the car, and excitedly cruised across town. I got out and entered a boutique. I was the only one in the store besides a stunning, Jessica Rabbit looking redhead. She was dressed very demure, but her incredible body was hard to ignore.
"Colette?"
I looked up, surprised. How did she know my name?
"I'm Scarlet."
Of course. She extended her delicate hand out for a handshake. When we touched I felt her warm soft skin. She looked me up and down.
"Let me get your measurements before I start shopping around."
I followed her into a luxurious, opulent dressing room. I took off my tee shirt and jeans leaving only my black lace lingerie.
She wrapped a measuring tape around my tits. My nipples hardened against the cold tape. She took notice and stepped a bit closer to me from behind. I could feel her hot breath on my neck, she lowered the tape and gently cupped my breasts with her warm hands. My nipples were hard against her hands. She gently massaged them. It only made them harder, and it only made my pussy wetter. What was she doing?
Suddenly she stopped. She continued my measurements without any touching or lingering. I was somewhat disappointed. She left me alone in the dressing room for a few minutes. I dragged my finger along my pussy. I was getting wet but I knew there wasn't enough time to do anything about it before she came back.
She swung the door open with an armful of tantalizing lingerie. The first thing that caught my eye was a black latex corset top. I reached out for it immediately and saw her eyes light up. She handed me the corset and closed the door. I quickly slipped it on and opened the door.
"How's it look?"
I knew it looked good.
"Oh my god."
