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Playing Dress Up

    ying Dress Up


    The unwanted garment fell from my chest down onto the floor at my feet. His hands were quickly


    pulling my jeans down my legs as he continued to strip me.


    “Hayden…” I whispered his name in wonder as I stood in front of him in nothing but mycey panties.


    My hands instinctively went to cover my breasts. At the same time, Hayden tugged my panties down


    over my hips and down my legs. He urged me to step out of my panties and now I stood in front of him


    heat gaze.


    “It should fit…” Hayden said decisively after some thought.


    What would fit?


    Turning away from me for a moment, Hayden reached for the velvet box and opened it. He didn’t say


    that I couldn’t peek so that was precisely what I did. So far all of Hayden’s gifts to me have been


    expensive and extremely impressive but even the glimpse of what I managed to see took my breath


    away.


    Hayden gingerly lifted the content of the box up before turning to face me again as he presented to me


    my gift. My eyes widened and my hands flew over my mouth in my amazement. I’ve only seen


    something like this on television and never in real life.


    “You like it? I thought it was pretty,” Hayden said casually.


    “Pretty…” I repeated what he just said as my mind still reeled from shock.


    Hayden held in front of me a bra made entirely of gold with intricate patterns featuring diamond studded


    flowers and deep blue sapphire decorations. I have always wondered how supermodels chosen to


    wear such thing managed to wear it and how it strange it must feel. Never have I thought that I would


    get the opportunity to try something like this on.


    “I’ll help you put it on,” Hayden offered with a sweet smile while I was still recovering from my shock.


    Still in a daze, I lifted my arms up enough so that Hayden could slide the straps of the bra on my


    shoulders. He circled around my body to secure the bra in ce from behind me. The coldness of the


    metal against my skin made me wince and my body tremble a little.


    “I guess the gold does feel a little cold. It should feel better soon…” Hayden said as if he could read my


    mind.


    “Hayden…” I whispered in name in slight protest.


    “I thought it looked quite good on the model, but her breasts were quite t…yours are fuller. I’m not


    wrong at all, it looks great on you,” Hayden said as he stood in front of me.


    His eyes travelled down my body as if appraising my worth. His blue eyes narrowed, and his lips


    pursed into a thin line as if he was deep in thought.


    “This is a prime example of wasting money on unnecessary things…” I said as I pointed my index


    finger at the gold with diamonds and gems encrusted bra that I had on.


    “Happiness is hard toe by. I’ll buy up as much as I can afford and I wouldn’t call it a waste of


    money,” Hayden retorted without pause.


    “This is just too much. This must have costed a fortune!” I eximed.


    “You can wear it for me every day while you get on your knees to serve me some red wine if you think


    that it’ll make it more worth the price. It’s underwear so they don’t take returns,” Hayden teased before


    “That’s not the point…” I murmured.


    “Oh, I almost forgot the matching G-string,” Hayden said as he walked over to the box again.


    Hayden opened the box before gingerly lifting up the most precious-looking G-string that I have ever


    seen in my life. Honestly, it looked more like a piece of jewelry to be worn around the waist rather than


    something that would have any kind of function to protect or cover a woman’s private part. Just like the


    matching bra, it was made of gold and had diamonds and gems everywhere. The decorative pieces


    were held in ce with a dark blue satin ribbon that seemed to match the color of the box where it was


    stored.


    “I don’t think…” I began protesting softly before trailing off.


    Hayden approached me and ced a finger on my lips as his eyes narrowed at me. I decided to obey


    his silentmand for me to remain quiet. Hayden smiled as he carefully arranged the extremely


    outrageous G-string around my lower waist before tying the ribbon on either side to secure it in ce.


    “Part your legs a little…” Hayden instructed, and I did as I was told.


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    To my astonishment, the final ribbon connected the front with the back by going in between my legs.


    Hayden seemed well educated on how this was supposed to be worn and I didn’t want to know how he


    knew about these things so well. Without pause, Hayden’s beautiful hand slipped between my legs to


    thread the ribbon between them before he tied it in a beautiful bow at the back of my ass.


    Hayden stood up straight and his eyes travelled slowly down the length of my body, focusing on the bra


    on my breasts and then the jewelry that was barely covering my pussy. He seemed to like what he was


    seeing because he smiled a little.


    “Turn around,” Haydenmanded softly.


    Slowly, I turned around to show him my backside. I could feel rather than see his eyes on my body as


    he inspected the result of his handiwork.


    “You look enchantingly beautiful. Worth every cent. Wait a moment, I’ll get a mirror delivered here so


    you can see yourself,” Hayden said, and that idea seemed to excite him a lot.


    Before I could say anything, Hayden was on the phone with someone while he barked orders for that


    person to bring in arge full-length mirror. I looked down at the sparkling bra that I had on and then at


    the gem covering my lower abdomen and pussy before I sighed. It surprised me that ying dress-up


    with me could make Hayden seem so happy. Was he into these types of things?


    --To be continued…
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