Order An Intruder Part 3

Finally, the day that Davinia was waiting for had arrived. It was the 28^th, and she was waving goodbye to her father and stepmother as they drove away. I have plenty of time until Serena gets here, so I don’t have to rush. Davinia went to the bathroom, disrobed, and had a nice long shower, dreaming of the fun to come this weekend.

After drying herself, Davinia went into her bedroom and laid out the clothes that she was going to wear for the scenario. Davinia remembered back to when she mentioned about this weekend to Danielle.

“Sweetie, I don’t think any of your present clothes shout ‘White Slaver or Dominatrix’ and I really think you should look the part, it will knock Serena’s sock off.” Danielle had taken Davinia to this special ‘Boutique’ to get outfitted, and when Davinia walked out in her outfit, even Danielle had a sharp intake of breath. “Definitely a Dominatrix Davinia” Danielle declared.

Probably time to get dressed now. Davinia started with her black panties and her bra. Next, she picked up one of the black fishnet hold-up stockings, and gently smoothed it onto her right leg. The other stocking was picked up and Davinia softly rolled it onto her left leg.

Now Davinia picked up the black patent stiletto heels and slipped them onto her feet. She then stood up and looked at herself in the mirror. The bra and panties may be a bit ‘Irving Klaw’ but the retro look makes it even better.

Davinia then picked up the plain black choker from the side and attached it around her neck. Next came the white satin blouse, with sleeves that only reached to Davinia’s elbows.

Now for the miniskirt. Davinia picked up the black leather miniskirt and zipped it into place. She noticed how the slit on the right side allowed for maximum movement, and also displayed a peek of bare flesh above the stocking top.

Finally, Davinia picked up the black satin elbow length gloves and gently put them on.

Time to take a look at the setup. Davinia closed her eyes, turned to face the mirror, opened her eyes, and gasped.

If that’s what it does to me, just think of what it will do to Serena. This weekend is going to be wonderful. Just a few more things to take downstairs. Davinia picked up a book that was on the side. It had a fake cover taped to the front which read ‘Ledger accounts of Slaves Sold’. Davinia put this inside a large bag that she had packed full of ‘accessories’ for the weekends ‘entertainment’. Then she pulled open the top drawer and took out the slim soft leather case. It was about 30 inches long and four inches wide.

I know I would like to open it now, but I really want to unzip the case in front of Serena and watch the reaction on her face. It’ll be priceless. Davinia put the case in with the other items and carried the bag downstairs. She placed the bag in the hallway, just outside the living room, picked up the case and the book, and then carried them into the living room. The case was put on the side, and the book was put into a cabinet, to be ‘discovered’.

Now, Davinia went into the kitchen to pick up a glass of water so she could sip it while waiting, returned to the living room, picked up a book, sit in a chair and started to read. I just need to wait for a stupid, intrepid, girly reporter to turn up. Davinia smiled.

Then, just as she was getting into her book, the doorbell rang...