Role Reversal

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Do you know the sentence: "It's always the quiet ones"? It does suit Switch very well. Having lived with him for quite some time had finally raised her confidence a little bit. At some point, she even had her artificial limbs upgraded through hiding the components beneath the synthetic skin and fur. She was whole again - sort of.
Some day later, she asked her boyfriend a rather strange question: if she could be on top. Soren had no idea what she had meant by that, but agreed. On the same day, in the evening, he suddenly found her in the skimpiest outfit she had ever had on - a dominatrix outfit consisting of a bikini leaving little to imagination, a pair of thigh-high heels, a chocker and arm-long gloves, everything made of shiny black latex. It was a perfect contrast to her pure white, colourless fur, as well as to her timid personality. Soren, on the other hand - a definitely more confident and 'aggressive' of the two - was given something that could bring out his new role as Switch's adorable pet: a pair of stockings, , a very tight thong, and a tight collar with a leash. To complete his adorably submissive appearance, the mouse chained his wrists tight and forced him to kneel in front of her. Both stared at each other, aroused more than ever, when suddenly, Switch tugged his leash, leaning him closer to her.
Having had his older scars irritated, Soren groaned softly, his snowy white face flushing red. Then, he felt a smooth latex of his mistress' boot, gently rubbing his jaw and cheek. They looked into each other's eyes - though both had definitely more than one option to stare at at the moment - both purred in delight. The stoat was more than just eager to become the mouse's - and only her - love slave, and Switch... well, she lived up to her name. It was going to be a long evening and night...