My Dream

I had been in the city on business and decide that I would my friend Elke on my way home. I drove over to her place and rang the door bell. It opens and I get a vision of beauty as Elke stands in the doorway and asks me inside. Elke is wearing a long white nylon smock and explains to me that she is clearing up and straightening her wardrobes. I followed her inside and she leads me to her bedroom where I also found her friend Yasmin squatting beside the wardrobe. She too was dressed in a long nylon smock and they both welcomed me to join them with friendly smile on their fair faces. ...

Living Art

Living Art by Mike Living Art - Chapter One “Oh Christ !”, thought Jane “What the hell I am doing here”, though she thought “It is not so much where I am as what I am about to do”. What she was about to do was model / wear / suffer one of the most amazing fetish fashion outfits ever created. Jane knew the outfit was amazing it was her job to know. ...