The Night Begins
The Night BeginsI was dressed as per his instructions...red corset, short black skirt, fishnet stockings, stiletto heels and no underwear. I'd had to practice walking in the extremely high heels all week and I was still feeling wobbly. Even covered by a thigh length coat, I knew that I looked like a slut as I walked through the foyer to the hotel bar, I could see people looking at me and it was clear they were wondering if I was a hooker. Shame stirred in me and I thought about the things I...