<div class="floatleft">(http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s449/tracyfreegirl/ChicksNChips/Charityedit_zpsbf0a8ff8.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name</strong>: Charity Grace Delacroix (aka Pandora) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10605623#msg10605623)<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Sabrina Haddox (aka Ruby Delight)<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Playground<br/><strong>When: </strong>Day 02, Monday, 9:00pm<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black & red lacey satin bra, panties and garter belt set with black stockings, and black 4 1/2 inch pumps much like this (http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/39/2c/70/392c7062240a38a28d3bf7eded5d9aca.jpg)<br/><hr/><br/>Charity had strapped on her red devil mask after she had checked the fit of the red and black lingerie she wore. Now she stood in the playroom, wondering if any of the other girls might be in the mood to fool around. She remembered how she had looked in the mirror, and gazed down her own body, amazed at her apparent cleavage in this outfit.<br/><br/>The bra pushed her tiny breasts up and gave her more cleavage than she thought she'd ever seen in a mirror in her life. Considering how small her breasts really were, the illusion of more made her feel more feminine. The garter was wide and hugged her hips, almost completely concealing her tiny panties, and held up sheer stockings that made her already long legs appear to go on for an extra few inches. She adjusted the strap on her mask and flipped her hair over her shoulder.<br/><br/>Seeing herself in the mirror, in this outfit, this mask, made her feel sexy. She wasn't exactly a restrained young woman to begin with, but behind the mask, in this place, she was the embodiment of sexuality, an avatar of Venus or Aphrodite come to life. Getting ready in the back room, she had smiled, puckered her lips at her reflection, and blew herself a kiss.<em>God,</em>she'd thought,<em>I look so hot. I'd fuck me.</em><br/><br/>She sat on the edge of one of the beds and crossed her legs. She looked at a shelf covered with dildos, strap-ons, anal beads, vibrators, eggs, sex pillows, and... was that a wireless bullet vibe? She stood and crossed the room, picking it up. It<em>was</em>a wireless bullet. There were two of them, each with its own remote. She grinned, and picked up the remote.<br/><br/>Holding the bullet against the front of her panties, she pressed the button on the remote. It hummed wonderfully to life, and she made a sound in her throat that might have been "mmm", but could just as easily have been a purr. She clicked the bullet off and smiled to herself. There was a fun game here somewhere if she could find someone else to use the other bullet. They could each hold the other persons' remote, and activate it when... well, whenever, really. Too many rules would take the fun out of it.<br/><br/>She pressed the button on the remote again and felt a thrill run through her body. She wished someone else was here. This would be more fun with a partner. She wondered who else would be coming in tonight as she pressed the button again.