The bottom of the outfit wasn’t much better. There was a wide split in the front of the gown that showed the crotch of her black silk panties and all of her legs, down to the high black heels she was wearing, which made her a full three inches taller.
“We’re supposed to be Yonnite Mistresses. You know, from Yonnie Six?” Kaylee spoke distractedly, since she was still fixing her make-up in the 3-D Viewer in the bathroom of Mia’s new suite. She was dressed just like Mia, but her dress was blue instead of green, which brought out her eyes.
Now Mia understood why her friend had insisted on keeping their costumes a secret until the last minute. She had no time to go find anything else to wear, which had doubtless been Kaylee’s plan. But after years of dressing like a nun, this Yonnite Mistress outfit was a bit much for her.
“I don’t know anything about Yonnie Six or the Mistresses that live there, but I don’t think I can wear this, Kaylee,” she protested, looking at her image in the viewer. Her best friend had spent hours doing her hair and makeup and while the effect was pretty stunning—especially since Mia never wore much makeup—she just didn’t know if she could go out in public looking like this.
“Yonnie Six is this crazy planet where the women rule and the men are all enslaved,” Kaylee explained, ignoring Mia’s uncertainty. “The Yonnite Mistresses are rich and haughty and they keep men as bodyslaves and use them and abuse them and order them around. Talon told me all about it. In fact, he’s going as my bodyslave tonight! Isn’t that too funny?” She giggled and dropped her voice to a whisper. “And we might even do a little roll playing in the dungeon, if you know what I mean.”
“The dungeon?” Mia gave her a startled look. “What are you talking about? what dungeon?”
“Oh, didn’t I tell you? We decorated one of the instrument storage rooms as a sex dungeon.” Kaylee giggled again. “It’s got cuffs hanging from the ceiling so you can chain up your “prisoner” and whips, and paddles, and all kinds of things. Of course, it goes without saying it’s an adults only party,” she added. “There shouldn’t be any kids at all there tonight. That’s why we’re starting late—to give the parents time to let their kids trick-or-treat in the park and then get them home to bed before coming out.”
“That’s, uh, thoughtful of you,” Mia said uncertainly. “But Kaylee, I never knew you were into this kind of stuff. I mean whips and chains and role playing…”
“Well I wasn’t down on Earth!” Kaylee explained. “Let’s face it—there was nobody in Crate’s Corners worth tying up and getting kinky with! But now I have a hot Kindred hubby who’s willing to try just about anything.” She blew a kiss at herself in the 3-D viewer and gave Mia a naughty wink.
“Well, I’m glad you’re exploring your wild side, but I’m not sure I’m ready for all this,” Mia said, nodding down at the Mistress outfit Kaylee had coaxed her into. “You said we would match like ‘peanut butter and jelly’ so I thought you had some kind of crazy novelty costumes for us to wear. Not…this.”
“You look gorgeous,” Kaylee protested. “Look at you—that dress shows off your curves and your hair and makeup are perfect! Hank made you dress like a schoolmarm from the eighteen hundreds for years and years and now you’re finally blooming and looking sexy!”
“I don’t know if I’m ready to look this sexy, though,” Mia protested.
“Sure you are,” Kaylee told her. “Just wait until Storn sees you! He’s going to absolutely lose it!”
That’s kind of what I’m afraid of, Mia thought, but didn’t say it aloud. All week long, she and the big Satyr Kindred had been getting to know each other. They spent hours talking but they always wound up kissing and doing…other things by the end of the night.
So far it hadn’t amounted to any more than what they’d done that first night in the park, but it was getting harder and harder to keep from going further. Mia was afraid if she showed up at the party in such a sexy outfit, it might push them both into doing something they might not be ready for.
At least I’m legally divorced now, she thought, as she stared at the revealing dark green gown and the black leather bustier and panties it showed. But she still wanted to take things slow. Getting into another relationship—one that would last for the rest of her life—was a big decision. And besides, there were still things about Storn she didn’t know, still parts of him she hadn’t seen…
Just then the door-chime rang, interrupting her thoughts.
“Oh! I bet that’s the boys!” Kaylee put on one more dab of lip gloss and then ran to answer Mia’s front door.