Doug walked into our bedroom, finding me lightly oiled and naked, just as I was pulling the nipple enhancer ring over my partially erect nipple. I tweaked my nipple, pulling more of the erect flesh through the flexible gold ring. My right nipple was poking forward as the erect nipple swelled inside the tight gold ring.
"Be a love and do the other for me!" I smiled at my husband.
Picking up the other gold ring, he placed the metal flexible ring over my erect left nipple. Copying my earlier movements, he gently coaxed my nipple through the ring, until the erect flesh of my nipple matched my right breast. Both nipples were hard and erect, poking through the small golden rings. My 36D breasts were still firm and with the nipple rings in place they looked awesome. There was a tiny circle below the nipple rings, for the purpose of hanging jewellery from or connecting a chain.
"Are going to help me get ready for tonight?" I teased my husband playfully.
"Are you going out with Krystal?" he asked in a dejected tone.
"It's Friday night, Krystal and I always go out for a good cock-tease on Fridays!" I replied in my most sarcastic voice.
"But sometimes it's more than cock-teasing you get up to!" Doug proclaimed.
Doug was indeed correct. Sometimes Krystal and I would push the envelope too far and either over excite the guys or more often than not, we'd seriously over arouse ourselves. This has resulted in Krystal and I doing a full on Lesbian show for a Stag Party and once or twice we've been fucked in the back of someones car. On one occasion I fucked a guy while I blew his friend, to completion I might add, which all ended up at the back of my throat before sliding it's way further down.
I smiled at Doug and playfully tickled his cheeks with my french manicured nails.
"Honey you know I'm a slut and you love me for being the dirtiest slut I can be!" I smiled with my head slightly tilted.
Doug smiled back, raising his hands to my swollen bejewelled nipples.
"Not until you get me ready!" I teased moving Dogs hands from my breasts.
"What are you wanting to wear tonight?" Doug enquired trying to hide is disappointment at not feeling my erect nipples.
"Well you know I do like a tight corset, so I was thinking of my soft stretchy leather look corset with the six garter straps. I would wear my black seamed fishnet stockings to maintain the slut look, but I'd forego panties or a thong as I'm going to wear my very tight pencil skirt!" I smiled pleased with my choices.
"No panties?" Doug exclaimed.
"Yes I wont be wearing panties. It ruins the cock-teasing if you can't flash a little pussy, and she's shaved smooth tonight and deserves a little flashing!" I teased.
Doug helped me into the tight corset, fastening the sexy lingerie by the hook and eyes at the back. My tits were spilling out of the corset, so I turned the bra cup over, creating a quarter cup effect, making my large breast with their nipple jewellery look magnificent. I slid the fishnet stockings over my legs and Doug fastened the six straps to the tops of the stockings, ensuring my seams were straight. Standing on my toes I twirled to see my reflection. I looked every inch the Parisienne prostitute, with my cinched corseted waist, erect jewelled nipples and smooth shaved pussy.
"What are you going to wear on top?" Doug enquired.
"I'm going to wear this new blouse!" I said holding up a shiny black blouse, which was quite low cut with buttons down the front. It was extremely tight around the waist accentuating my narrow waist which enhanced my large breasts. Placing the blouse on, you could see the fabric was very stretchy and clung to my waist and breasts. My enhanced erect nipples were pushing the stretched material to its limit. I left the last two buttons undone, displaying ample amount of cleavage.
Doug loved my feminine curvy body and by the look on his face my outfit was approving to his taste. I stepped into the tight pencil skirt, which thankfully was also made of a stretchy material. This also clung to my body, showing the bumps of my garter straps, ensuring my overall look was the perfect slut. I stepped into an outrageously high pair of spike heeled stiletto shoes that tied at the ankle. I then placed an ankle bracelet on my right ankle, to alert any victims tonight that I was an easy slut. The final touch was a black velvet collar around my neck. I'd recently learnt though Doug was unaware that in swinging circles the wearing of a collar signified that you were up for anal sex. I did enjoy anal sex but this was all part of the tease, making the guys think you're a slut and take cock in your ass. Makes me squirm with delight just thinking about it. I stood back from Doug and smiled.
"Well what do you think?" I teased.
"Fucking awesome!" Doug replied "Why don't you dress for me like that anymore?" Doug groaned.
