DRESSING Pt. 2.

HER THIGH STRAPS ARE LINKED TO HER WAIST BELT BY SILVER CHAINS. The waist belt is robust and of leather. Designed to simulate and replace a suspender belt, it contains several steal rings. A must for hog tying and general restraining.
Shirley wears this over her leather basque.
Her pierced nipples peek over the top of its cups. Below the basque, a margin of sweet flesh appears above her low slung mini skirt.
The skirt is not particularly short but has slit sides which, when she is strutting around, give an inviting show right to the top of her thighs.
She wears no panties under the skirt. Instead, she decides to wear her ball splitter.
She carefully places its collar round the neck of her scrotum. It is two inches wide and has two buckle straps to ensure a steady stretch to her balls. She buckles it tightly before taking the splitter strap and pulling it firmly between her balls. They separate and appear as two separated spheres. They have a purple sheen as their blood supply is restricted. They are now perfect for a weighted parachute if wanted.
This little package of genitals is not obvious. Apart from the slight bulge in the front of her skirt, it will not easily be noticed.
She knows that it will thrill Zelda when her hands feel under her skirt.
Shirley then sits in front of her mirror and applies her foundation creams and colours to her face. She disguises the redness that has been caused by the face slapping. Her eyes completed, she attends to her lips. They too are slightly swollen from the face fucking and mouth stretching.
She thinks about the treatment she received from the two doctors.
"God ! Did I go through it ! Those bastards really used me like a slut !" She smiles and says, "I think I liked it ?" Then as her cock begins to heave against her skirt she smiles again and says, "Be honest, you slut! It was bloody marvelous! "
She fits her slave collar. Then finishes her outfit with elbow length black gloves over which she fits her wrist cuffs.
She is feeling good again and fixes her long dark wig in position.
She stands in front of the cheval mirror and checks herself over. Her only regret being... she can't fuck her self!
She lifted her skirt to expose her bottom.
The tattoo or the three love welts were part of her now and had stood up to many real lashings.
She turns to face the mirror and lifts the front of her skirt.
Yes there it is! Her crown jewels all ready for her mistress and lover. She takes hold of them and squeezes.
"You fucking whore !" she says to the image as she lets her skirt drop. She turns and goes to the bar.
She opens a bottle of red wine and phones for a pizza.
She waits for the pizza and, of course,..... Zelda! . T.B.C.

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