Lily was 18 years old, stood 5'2" barefoot and had a round, curvy figure, with long black hair and brown eyes.
She put on the knee high boots with 5" heels. She had on a tight black minidress that clung to the round curves of her tits and ass. She wore a lacy black g string and a matching bra. It was exactly what he had ordered her to wear.
After months of chatting online, she was going to see the man she had been calling Master for the first time. At least, he would see her. He had told her where the party was going to be, told her what to wear, told her to be there. He would see her and then he would decide.
She took a taxi to the house, a big place up in the hills, and there was a big man at the door who asked who had invited her. She turned and saw the taxi had already gone, and then she said, "My Master told me to come."
"You're in the right place," the big man grinned, and opened the door for her.