Mary’s Dream
Mary wasn’t sure how she found herself in a black leather corset with three, inch wide straps, that wrapped around her slim waist and fasten themselves into highly polished silver buckles. She was also confused on how she came to be wearing matching thigh-high stockings with leather knee-high boots and no panties. But regardless of how she ended up being dressed in such slutty manner, she took time to admire herself in the full length mirror that was mounted on the wall beside the door that led to the basement and was pleased by what she saw reflecting back at her. Mary felt that she had to have everything done to perfection or there would be dire retribution for her antiquated performance. She looked into the mirror and made sure that her auburn hair was …