The Bound Rose

Chapter 1: The Bat and the Leaf    The cave came to a roaring shut. "That's why I can't have you running off and taking matters into your own hands Barbara!" Bruce's voice was harsher than his normal reprimandings. "Fine, but without me we wouldn't have the tracker on him, admit it Bruce, you needed me." Bruce walked over to his bat computer, sitting in the chair and resting his face in his hand. "If I ever let anything happen to you..." Barbara looked at the ground, "I need to go home, he's probably waiting for me..."    The city lights streamed by, the whooshing sound they made as she passed each one calmed her in a way. The last week nothing has pleased him, she takes the initiative, bad Batgirl, she stays behind, why didn't you help. "He must be going through something..." She murmured to herself. All of a sudden a loud crashing sound echos through the street. "What now?" The bike spins...

   Hello again,    So I guess I'm back, for now at least. I guess I'll start with something tame, upskirts. Upskirts have to be my absolute biggest fetish. Skirts and dresses are already beautiful, but upskirts are a combination of  panties, which is another fetish I have, sometimes pantyhose, again, another fetish, and finally beautiful clothes.    If I had to explain it, I guess I would say it's the mystery. What is she wearing underneath? It's almost like a tease, without purposely being one. I always wear skirts and dresses, only substituting them for yoga pants when it's too cold or if I'm not in the mood. "So Rose." you may ask, "Do you like it when people try to look up your skirt?" It's complicated. I do like the idea of it, this is one of those things where I simply lack the courage to... Be free? I'm too afraid that someone that sees up my skirt or dress will be someone I know or someone I will eventually see again, h...