A walk on the wild(ish) side...

Yesterday it was all a fantasy
Something I hoped and dreamed about and just KNEW would never happen
And it has!

I know I have to say 'yes'
To submit myself to this man again
But I want it to be
On my very definite terms
"OK" I say, "if you will allow me
To get myself tarted up
To the hilt, to be
A total slut for you, to flaunt absolutely every aspect of my femininity
Just for you"

He looks at me
Quizzically, wondering
Exactly what I mean
As I stand in front of him
In high heels
Make-up rather overdone
Holes in my stockings
Tight top, tight skirt, how could I possibly be more of a slut
Than I am now?

But I can, oh yes I can
I am thinking
Of my 6" black spiked stiletto heels
Ever so shiny with tiny gold buckles,
Of my sheer seamed black real silk stockings,
Of my tight red PVC miniskirt
So short it's obscene,
Of my white and silver-speckled top, cut so low over the bust to show off
My 42-DD breast-forms

I am thinking of scarlet -
My silk plunge bra,
So smooth and uplifting
So clinging to show off
My abundant boobs.
Of my thick gold choker
With its scarlet gem
Matching my heavy pendant earrings which flash so in the light, and the two
Similar gold rings.

I am still thinking ahead
To my longer, blonde wig
Could I look as good in that?
I think I maybe could
Specially with my longest
Vermilion 2" fingernails
(Must do my toenails too)
My long black false eyelashes, thickened with a jet black mascara
And coal-black eyes.

I'm getting excited already
This has got to stop
Maybe it will
After tomorrow night
But, right now it has to stop
Until then, that is
I have to break away
But I do indulge myself, one last slow, steamy, tender and lingering
Very affectionate kiss

I prise myself away
Pick up my handbag from the floor
Look round for anything else
No, got everything, I'm ready, nearly
In the hall, just about to go
I grab my skirt
I pick up my top.
In basque and panties, black stockings and suspenders and high-heeled shoes
One last danger

I step out into the night
Walk along, in my lingerie,
The fifty yards to my door
Past the streetlight
But don't stop this time
Let myself in
Pause in the kitchen
Pour myself a beer in a tall glass, sit, pose on a high stool and sip it
Very happy, very fucked.

The end... of a gorgeous evening...