The Luna's Yellow Dress

li

ce in a maid's

n a dress from a strang

rprise, my d

in the past two months, covering my breasts and al

ns the hair all over my face, almost acting like a mask. People are out again, some holding up umbrella to avoid the dwindling drizzle, some waiting

ed but I'm too happy. I turn around, spin on my feet and give a show. They all screa

o end, I pray silently as I walk

queen walking through the gate, dressed like

who

I want to wear, long as I am not harming anyone. Second, if Desmond doesn't like this, he should go

im go

orse he can do is get angry and I'm willing to see the extent that itself could go. I

en he took me to his Reset Arena, a rectangular room with the ropes, hooks, belts a

ting on a stool close to him. "Whatever hurt bringing you into my life has caused you, it could get worse. Don't

ke a snake. Lift my waist off the ground and slam it, up and down, up and down, as if I was fucking the floor. Spread my pussy lips wide, so he could see deep into the hole from the distanc

n your clothes and get the fuck out. Have the maids bathe yo

e alpha on to see me so helpless, stripping me of my willpower to make decisions. He's a compl

make him get clumsy in his own room, and even ended up giving him a bulge between his legs (which he tried hiding, and which I found amusing to watch). Sex with him will be bliss. I could bend whenever I wan

of having instructions from the damaged Desmond thrown at me. I fear he's

ll and suited, having the badge of the highest-ranked royal guard on their lapels. They don't even look at me. Th

ates. I've been

oking straight ahead as if addressing the air

the other street is the familiar li

n sync. We reach the limo and I'm led to the passenger side where the alpha sits. The door opens and I take a position opposite him,

g and blinking way more

doesn't

ead and opens his bo

my heart thumps like