Little Miss Clever

Trying on sets in different styles and colours as I open the door of the changing room to show her each one as they get progressively more revealing.

Noticing the dews of sweat apprearing at the corners of her forehead as the lady guides me into wearing multiple others. She can't say nothing infront of the shop lady or come inside the changing room and close the door behind us.

But I'd be wrong to think she wasn't imagining those the moment I closed the door to try another set.

Her getting possessive the moment I open the door and someone passes by my changing cube. Eyes glaring at any person who's near. Her body towering over the doorframe. The same eyes looking back at me with hunger which cannot wait.

I'd be enjoying it in my mind, knowing it's so difficult for her to hold back while I intentionally bend over infront of her to pick up the previous set lying on the floor to return.

Fixing the straps of the bralette while turning towards her as my boobs jiggle and settle in more perfectly into the lingerie.

All innocent btw no malicious intent whatsoever.

Asking her which one she liked better, knowing very well how distracted she was throughout, her eyes wondering all over my body, devouring me with her eyes only.

Checking out with almost all the sets as I wrap my arm around my butch's arm, knowing the whole drive back she's gonna be soaked and filled with dirty thoughts about me.

Just pick me up and throw me on the bed however you like, straddle me, spread my legs, tie me up, push and turn me over whenever and however you please

this kind of policing is why ao3 was created

remember, kids, the three laws of fandom are:

- don’t like; don’t read

- your kink is not my kink

kink *but your kink is okay*

don’t forget that part

Like, what do you mean you guys like that?! Where were you when I was a teen and was told by my peers and even my friends that my behaviour was problematic, predatory and toxic and was bullied for it and others made fun of me for not being a girl the correct way...

All my life I thought that my masculine traits were something I had to massively water down and supress if I ever wanted to get a girlfriend.