The Calm Before the Storm

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"It's not gay" I whispered to myself as I pulled up my noir tights to just above my hip bones. "Ben wants this" I kept reassuring myself. Reality was, I was terrified. I knew he'd wanted this for so long, yet I hadn't been able to provide for him until now. My chiseled male lover was in the adjacent room, eager with excitement. As I zipped up my curvaceous leather corset, I saw myself in the mirror. I was full-on Dominatrix. "This is what Ben wants" I thought "he's done so much for you, let him have this." I looked at myself one more time before exiting the yarmulke-filled walk-in closet. My leather enveloped body creaking as I moved. I grabbed the key to the box hidden under his bed, and I entered the bedroom.

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