I wrote this earlier this morning when describing a first meet with a Domme that I discovered here. I kinda liked how it came out, and thought I'd share.
She was wearing a leopard-print dress that seemed to be made for her. Not that it was skin-tight (though it definitely wasn't loose), but just that it highlighted every last curve perfectly. The Photoshop guy at Vogue would take one look and say, "Nah, I don't need to touch this up at all", and he'd take an early lunch.