The Perversion of Bev - Part 1: The Beginning

The latex was taut against her body like a second skin and here was this beautiful woman running her hands over her body to flatten out the material and make it look slinky smooth. “Take a look in the mirror Bev” said Donna “now if that’s not a MILF or Cougar looking back at you, I don’t know what is!” Bev laughed and walked over to the full length mirror – stopping on the way to pull on a pair of red patent high heels she’d been planning on wearing that night. Bev looked at her reflection and couldn’t believe she was the same person. Whilst she’d always wondered what she’d look like dressed as a tart, she hadn’t expected this. She looked just so damned horny!

Her long nipples were clearly visible as the only bumps in the smooth black rubber that stretched across her tits and clinged to the top of her thighs. The red shoes were the finishing touches to a really slutty outfit. Secretly, Bev loved it and began to fantasise what it would be like to walk out in the street dressed like that – with all the men looking at her and wanting to take her up a dark alleyway to fuck her senseless. Slightly breathless at the thought, Bev said to Donna “Here, you’d better have it back Donna before I get too attached to it. That was fun, but anyway, I couldn’t possibly wear anything like that” she lied. Inwardly she could feel herself getting wetter between her thighs and made a mental note to look up a few fetish catalogues on the internet when she got home. She peeled the dress off over her head and handed it back to Donna. Once again, Bev was standing before Donna dressed in just her black lace panties. She could see the obvious glint in Donna’s eye.

“Bev, you’ve got such wonderful tits, could I be so bold and cup them in my hands?” Bev wasn’t going to protest but what Donna did next surprised her. Instead of facing her, Donna stood behind Bev and pulled her gently into her body.