Black.
My stocking are black, or any other color of His choosing. They encase my legs with the closest of touches, there to caress my legs when He cannot.
i must put them on within His field of vision.
He hungrily eyes my every move, as i slip one glittery-pink-nailed foot and then another into the silky smoothness.
Up, up, and up past calf, knee, and thigh, they rest snug against my skin, sheathing me in black.
i approach His bed, where He has been resting after a long, flogging night of delivering licking tongues of fire onto my porcelain skin.
i know how i am to present myself.
Back turned to Him, finger tips touching the floor in front of me, i am bent over, my ass high up in the air for His inspection. i am to give no thought to my own insecurities or fears of not being “enough” to be desired.
He runs His hands over each curve of ass, hip, and thigh, as He murmurs His approval of a body that has been given to Him for His pleasure and not my criticism.
His right hand cuts through the air around us to deliver a firm spank and then another, connecting me to Him until He sees fit to send me on my way to face the day only to return to His side again.
Rule 27: i must always wear revealing and sexy clothing of good taste around my Master unless given permission to do so otherwise. The clothing I wear will allow easy access to my pussy, ass and breasts. The clothing will emphasize and often exaggerate my assets. i will wear such clothing in any kind of weather. How i present my body to Him or in front of others is more important than my discomfort and insecurities.