Billionaire Contracted Mistress
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"Can you cut your crap and stop whining?" A growl from the back of the kink shop can be heard, passer-bys
try not to look at the slender woman who stood quivering infront of her seemingly annoyed husband. "Hun, may I ask why we're here-","-Well one of the reasons is you're a bore" The atmosphere felt tight, heavy even. Snickering can be heard from afar and abit of chatter that can be obvious the topic is about them: sexually
frustrated husband dragging his wife in a kink and lingerie shop. "Here-" The man took a garment from the rack that looked to be of a school uniform. It had a tiny crop top
and a skirt that was as small as a belt. "-wear it or so help me, you will walk home"