Dean Gaster

on a massive four poster bed. Propped against the headboard in a sheer black dress complete with matching garters, thigh highs and of course black patent leather 5 inch fuck me heels; I find her watching me. Her 'Mona Lisa' smile adding to her air of naughtiness personified. Her hair is swept up and diamonds catch the light at her ears. For all appearances, she looks like a high-class, well paid...whore. Our eyes meet and an instant spark of fiery electricity fills the room. It's been a month since we have been together but feels like we