The lights dim and the music changes. As the hostess, my first step into the party should be an eye catching one. I did spend a lot of time trying to decide which costume to wear, specifically for the purpose of causing bulges by showing off my figure. I only wish that my delay did not annoy the guests.
I walk through the curtains at the back wall of the stage, being careful not to bounce too much. I am in a schoolgirl uniform, a rather tight one at that. The pleated blue skirt flapped about just above my knees, short enough to show off the knee high socks. But I am most worried about the buttons on my white shirt, stretched forward and straining to be popped out by my large breasts. No problem, I thought to myself. I will just adopt a more innocent gait. My hair is in double ponytails, something I've only worn for special occasions.
In my hand is a microphone and I address the crowd, "Welcome to my mansion. Thank you all for coming. I am Princess Shawn, your hostess for this evening. Help yourselves to the food, the drinks and the toys." I pause for a reaction. Probably nothing much yet, which is why I will skip any further delays, "I'm sure most of you figured out by now what kind of party this is, and so I won't waste any more of your time. Anyone want to see me perform... a striptease?"
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