“Hey Rae~, are we almost there yet?”

“That fucking does it glasses.” we turned onto a street that had way too many stores, a tourist town. We soon stopped at a shop that I couldn’t read the label of because of ~my shitty dyslexia~... Wait, don’t tell me,

“IS THIS A FUCKING VICTORIA’S SECRET SHOP?!”

“Yup, I know that embarrassment is the only thing that can make you stop misbehaving... You’re coming in with me so I don’t look weird buying stuff that isn’t in my size.”

“Nope, no, not gonna happen, can’t make me.”

“Yes, yes I can” soon fucking silver translucent ropes that glowed tightened around my wrist. I knew that only the person it was bound with could see it unless Rae wanted it to be visible.

“Fuck you.”

“Come on now, that isn’t how you should talk to your master~”

“Rae, you are too flirty, please don’t make me blush.”

“It’s already been done babe, now come on” blushing furiously, I ever so slowly followed Rae. I knew eyes would be coming our way as soon as we entered the fucking real life version of hell. Oh, would you look at that, people... Anxiety just went through the roof.

That’s when I noticed a slight tug at my wrists,

“Hurry up you slowpoke.”

Damn, Rae is way too fast… I silently followed as she looked through the store, but she wouldn’t let me see what she was getting. This is really nerve wracking. Finally we left the shop and she dragged me to a nearby public restroom to get changed... Oh, god, it was a lingerie set that was bright red, covered in lace and a bow that connected the bra part that was supposed to cover my breasts and just as vibrant thongs… Slowly, I changed into the outfit, as I stepped out of the stall I was in I quickly realised I was going to have to walk back to the car wearing this. Just a few milliseconds of being in the restroom and I was pinned to a wall,