Please forgive the changes in perspective. This was a collaboration, originally, about a insatiable cum loving girl and her fabulously rich master.
Mission Impossible
“A present!” you exclaimed!
“Yes, a little thing for some play time.”
“What fun! I love you darling!”
“And I love you, my little pet.”
There were a few boxes, wrapped, complete with bows. A couple you were sure were clothes, one was most certainly shoes. Others you were unsure about.
I handed you the first. It was smaller, flat. You shook it and it rattled firmly.
You tore the wrapping paper.
“A…. stethoscope?”
“Yes. It’s part of your costume.”
“Are we going to play doctor?”
“Something like that.”
You opened the shoe box sized box. Sure enough, shoes.
“Uh… Crocs? What the fuck?”
“Yup. That’s what nurses wear.”
Your brow furrowed.
You opened the next that you thought would be clothes.
“Scrubs? It’s not the tight, white naughty nurse’s outfit I expected.”
“And, don’t forget this last one.”
You opened the last.