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"Whatever I want?" You asked, fingers grazing the long awaited ball gag in desire, wanting him to use it on you.

This situation in his closet was happening only because his "surprise" was him letting you pick out anything from his wall of toys and showing how you wanted them used on you in the sheets.

In your book, that was the best surprise he could've offered, and you couldn't hide your excitement as you looked at and procrastinated which toys to use.

Yes, you had time to use different ones at different hookups, there'd be many, but yes, you were still in a rush, wanting to use all of them today...

"Whatever you want," he assured, leaning into your ear from behind as his hands found your shoulders, gripping them rather tightly to show his own impatience and desire for sex. "Anything off this wall."

Your finger tips grazed the gag, wanting to grab it, but hesitating, as you didn't know if you wanted it or another toy. And seeing your reluctance, he grabbed it for you, setting it in your hand.

"I know you want to. Don't worry, I'll use all of these on you one day. We can take it one hookup at a time and focus on a few toys..."

Finally taking the gag, you quickly grabbed a pair of pink handcuffs from the wall, too, wanting to be tied to the bed, unable to deny or contend any of his orders or actions.

You were sure you were done, feeling that these two were enough, but glancing around the room, you spotted his actual closet, and looked back at him, having an idea.

The expression on your face must've been telling, showing that you wanted to go into his closet and pick out the clothes for him to wear while fucking you. And hesitantly, he nodded in agreement.

"Go ahead."

Weariness play at his tone, but he wouldn't have to worry. You just wanted him in a suit, as he looked sophisticated, but really goddamn sexy. And the way it hugged his body turned you on beyond all belief. Not to mention the way he would take off his tie, veins subtly protruding from the skin of his hands as he did so.

Hopefully he'd use that tie and choke the shit out of you...

Anyways.

Grabbing the suit you liked most on him, you made sure it would look good. It would. It was one with a thin white shirt that seemed slim fitting, slightly transparent, regular dress pants, and a loose jacket, you handed it to him, following up by grabbing a black tie off of his shelf of ties.

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