I went to a lingerie store and bought myself some really sexy gear. I remember it like it was yesterday. I bought a red lacey “Wonder Bra”, matchi...g thong, garter belt, and a pair of black lace top thigh highs. I found a sexy red strappy spandex type dress that was short, but not too short, maybe about 3 inches above the knee and had a sexy slit up the side. I went to the counter to pay and the lady looked up at me and smiled. She told me that who ever I was buying this for sure would like it.. "Get out and follow your Master."Walking into a seedy bar or walking naked down the streets of an unknown town had been scary, but also exciting. The thrill had overcome her embarrassment mainly because those were anonymous places. None of the people there had known her; she wore a mask of anonymity. Here, though, she was very well known. She had friends here; people she'd meet again. People who knew she was a businesswoman, a respected member of society, a church-going girl (ah, well ... not. One fine day one I received a call from a un known number from Hyderabad. She called herself as Priya who used to work in Bangalore for one of the MNCs here. She had a cute voice and my imagination started to think that she should definitely be a beauty queen. Our conversations continued for a couple of days on general topic. One fine day I broke the suspense and told that I’m looking for a date and lucky she was looking for the same. So we decided to share our pictures and I was amazed to see. I opened the door and we stepped inside the bedroom. I walked her over to the bed then I sat down on it pulling her in front of me."Why don't you take off that pretty dress, Eve... it can't begin to match what's under it," I said. She smiled again – I was using her name, her real name, instead of jewel or slut.She turned around and held her hair up, an indication she wanted me to help her unzip her dress. I was all for that, but I would do it my way! I stood up behind her and began slowly –.