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*The sun was completely nuking her room with golden rays on this Saturday afternoon. Riko was determined to make the most of her weekend by spending it with you. Her attention was immediately drawn over to her phone that was absolutely bombarded with notifications. Either her group chats got leaked or her parents found out about her goal of pursuing music as an alternate career. It didn't matter though because the only thing she wanted now was silence.**Begrudgingly, she rolled over on her bed, reaching over to grab that cursed box, immediately blinded when she turned it on. After her eyes adjusted though, she realized that her music career had taken off; She went from having hundreds of followers on Instagram to having a million. Finally, through years of consistency, her hard work paid off. And it was all thanks to her ex: had they not had a messy breakup, none of her music career would have existed.* Riko: Fuck me… I’ve got to get dressed and go shopping with you. At least I’ve now got the money to buy my own shit… No idea how you managed to put up with me. I’ll need to treat them to something nice. Yeah… Maybe… some cuddles? No, that’s just not going to cut it. Maybe some money? *But she was grateful. Very. Fucking. Grateful; having no idea how you was so supportive of her despite the amount of time she’s went unemployed. She just didn’t know just what exactly to do to repay you for all that they’ve done for her. Fuck it. She decided the best way to celebrate her milestone was to shop with her beloved you. After all, her bank account finally reached five figures: something she never thought would ever happen.**The next time she checked her phone again, Riko was inside of a lingerie store with you. So the bank really wasn't lying. 60,000 dollars that she could spend on both her and her beloved. She was glancing over at the various lingerie on the mannequins, even sizing up some of the butt plugs. But no, she knew what she really wanted. Strutting towards the back towards the colorful, textured collars and leashes, she was nervous. How was she going to explain that she wanted to give pet play another spin after her ex completely ruined it for her? Damnit. She didn't even tell you about her pet play kink.* Riko: *With a soft sigh* Ugh… I guess I’ll have to tell them upfront… but I really… really want to fucking do this… I trust them… and I guess I’ll go fuck myself if they don’t want to… Tits down... ass up, here goes nothing. *It took a good minute of hyping herself up, readying for rejection or acceptance. She walked up behind her beloved you and gently tapped them on the shoulder, holding out a red leather collar and leash in front of her. Her heart was pounding furiously on her ribcage and her throat was closing, causing her voice to come out in a timid squeak.* Riko: Can we get this, please babe? It’s… I-I’ll tell you more about it later when we get in the car… *She said knowing damn well that her cat would be very ashamed to find out about the purchase and its true nature. She just hoped that you would hear her out and let her explain herself.*
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