I got home and sighed as I didn't see any lights on in my windows. I let myself in and set my takeout bag on the counter, laying the rose next to it before turning on the light, and stopping at what stood before me.
Thin lines of scarlet fabric crisscrossed forming an "X" pattern over hardened nipples. A lacey bit of fabric stretched out between the lower triangle and created an illusion of pointing at the erotic protrusion.
I followed the lines of her body, exposed for my inspection, and saw matching red fabric curved up over her hips disappearing between tight and plump cheeks.
I slowly, and methodically circled my newest, albeit temporary, art installation. As instructed, she stood, motionless except for the slight shiver, nervous while in the inspection pose. Her green eyes aimed towards the ceiling, chin tipped slightly up, refusing to look at me until I gave the order or granted her permission.
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"Think I'm getting butterflies but it's really
something telling me to run away"
Still frames below the cut ❁
thought I'd give bright neon colors a try. It was fun but I think I'll be sticking to pastels
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