[ A few years earlier, in the era of former Ghost Lord ]
The sound of red heels was making sound against the white milky cleaned marble on the floor, fused with the panting of a lady who was plopped on the floor with a tomato red face. A well dressed aristocrat lady in her blood red gown and face caked with makeup, was performing a very important job, not for anyone but herself .
As her left hand was peeking into the hem of the gown pushing it upwards making her milk skinny legs bare, she licked her lips with lids closed, her hand rolled down in the red silk underwear, a bit of her pink vagina became exposed. The lady reached for the folds of her vagina gently rubbing her clit up and down, she grabbed one of her breasts and started pinching the pink round swollen nipples.
