This girl is quite curvaceous.

Some might call her fat (looking at you,

Hollywood!), some voluptuous, others chunky. What she is, is healthy, and rounded
in all the right places and none of the wrong ones. Short and stacked is an
appropriate descriptor, the girl standing five-four on bare feet, or six foot even
if you count the black-and-turquoise mohawk that rises from her otherwise smoothly
shaven scalp. She sports a pair of "side burns", longer locks growing from her
temples that curl along the curve of her jaw on either side, these sprigs being her
natural black hue. They and the dye of her 'hawk contrast crisply with the milky-
white complexion of her face and body, the girl's skin just the healthy side of
ghostly. Black gulls-wing eyebrows lurk above crystalline baby blue eyes, which are
in turn fringed with thick, dark lashes. She has a darling button nose set above
full, pouting lips painted an electric blue that matches her 'hawk. A medium gauge
silver ring rests in her septum, connecting her nostrils, and a pair of snake bite
beads sit at the lower edge of her lush bottom lip. Her earlobes are stretched by
black plugs, each the diameter of a man's thumb, and each ear features additional
decorations in the form of a silver bar stuck through the cartilage in her left ear
and a pair of silver balls set in the top arc of her right ear.
A stout black leather dog-collar, riddled with chrome spikes, surrounds the
base of the girl's neck, creating a border between the pale column of her throat
and the roundness of her shoulders. She wears a black rubber corset that looks to
have been hand-made from some kind of industrial strength material, as it appears
to have vertical striations in the material that resemble treads. It's held in
place, enforcing an hourglass figure, by a line of heavy duty hook-and-eye
fasteners going up the right side under her arm. From the top of her corset jut the
incredible mounds of her enormous breasts, each pale globe easily the size of the
girl's bald head, their roundness enhanced by the upward push of the corset.
Tattooed across her upper chest beneath her collar bones in swirly script are the
words, "Abandon All Hope." The corset passes beneath her shoulder blades, baring
her upper back and the upper half of a colorful depiction of a Japanese woman
bathing in a mountain spring inked into her skin.
Bare shoulders are visible just above the opera-length gloves she wears,
which are black and white striped and have the fingers cut off so that there's one
hole for the thumb and one larger hole for the rest of her fingers on each hand.
Complementing this are a pair of thigh-high stockings in black cloth covered in
little white skull-and-crossbones. The stockings don't cover her feet except for a
thin strap passing under her arch, leaving her heels and the balls of her feet and
toes bare. They reach up to mid-thigh, held in place by elastic bands that cut into
the thick flesh of her thighs, creating a small bulge just above their grasp. Both
her finger- and toe-nails are enameled in that same electric blue that matches her
lipstick and eyeliner.
The piece de resistance of her outfit is the clear latex micro skirt she
wears. It clings to the luscious cheeks of her derri�re, displaying the pressed
cleft between those voluptuous rounds and a fire-engine red tattoo of a pair of
puckered lips kissing the lower right flank of her backside. The skirt is bordered
and seamed in black, but otherwise does not hide the slick, satiny, electric blue
of her thong panties.