this morning i woke feeling out of sorts, horny, but not in a guy kind of way. i took a few moments and shaved my entire body, smooth and completely hair free. my little clitty straining the entire time, wanting to feel someone's, anyone's caresses. my need just built as i shaved, waves and waves of sensual desire coursed though my soul as my hands rand over my body guiding the shave.

oh, if feels so good to be bare again.

i did my nails, smoothed, shaped, then a nice coat of dark read. my nipples pert, straining longing to to be touched as my nails dry. lipstick... mmmm, yes, a matching shade. i watched as the glistening, red, creamy stick glides along my lips. i kissed a tissue and left a perfect print. the red outline beckons to my throbbing clitty teasing me with thoughts of lips.

i gathered my stockings; how wonderful they felt as they easily slid up my legs. black. my red nails look delightful in contrast to the silky fabric as i pulled them up. my garter gently caresses my waist. And then there were heels. red pumps to cover my stocking clad toes. walking in the five inch heels makes me feel so feminine, an easy step and sway, and a gentle smile came to my face as i saw myself in the mirror.

i watched as my red nails teased my nipples. my little clitty jumped in delight.

naughty girl, now the chastity lock. the base slips on, clasps, now the sheath. oh, the lock is on. my little clitty strained knowing i cannot release it. only one who knows pleasure will gain the key and enjoy my delights.

i laid on my bed, locked, and teasing my nipples and breasts. wanting... needing... help me.