Ithad a low cut, scoop neckline in front and in back. The hem endedseveral inches above my knees. I could see the tops of my boobsspilling over the ...eckline as well as a generous amount of cleavage.The dress obviously made my breasts the center of attention.It was makeup time, so Wendy had me sit in a chair with a drape over myshoulders so the dress would not be soiled. She started withfoundation. As she was spreading it on my face she said "Joanna, if youdecide to go ahead with your. What the master offers is beyond words, beyond the conscious mind.Several more of the black tentacles wind along her body. Kamari wiggles against them, showing her willingness to accommodate her master. Her prick throbs and the sensations—new and unexperienced sensations—are boarding on painful. The master pushes her pet’s legs apart. Kamari doesn’t resist, she welcomes. Two tentacles lift her knees up and apart, further exposing her to the master’s hungry gaze. A quiet whimper escapes past her. "Now put those clothes on so we can get going. And take off the bra and panties. You won't need those"I do as he says and get dressed in the thin navy blue tank top and short white skirt."Much better Kat. So fucking hot. We had better get going before I fuck you in your own bed"That would be so wrong, I think to myself. But that is what Kat would do, fuck him in the same bed she shares with her husband."Come on lets go." he says grabbing my hand pulling me down the hall to the stairs and front. The selection of outfits was impressive, of course. She ended up choosing a black bustier with blue trim, black pants, a blue belt and blue boots. For her accessory, she decided a simple bullwhip would suffice. After that was a form asking for basic information on the recipient and her payment information."Okay, just take your clothes off behind the screen and wrap yourself in the provided towel." Bob said once that was done. Sylvia checked for cameras before she did as she was told. The room.