This troper has an innocent little love for all things Victorian/Burton. I'm actually wearing a corset right now. My (male) best friend has known about my kink for years, and decided to tell my (first-ever) boyfriend about my {{casual kink}}. Ohshit. #QUOTE# '''Best Friend:''' Hey Rogerrrr. #QUOTE# '''Boyfriend:''' Zup. *grin* Doesn't Ray look pretty today? #QUOTE# '''Best Friend:''' Yeah man, teeny waisty! So her new corsets have come in the mail then, eh? #QUOTE# '''Boyfriend:''' ..Corset? #QUOTE# '''Me:''' *walks towards the two* #QUOTE# '''Boyfriend:''' Corsets? #QUOTE# '''Best Friend:''' You kidding? You know you won't get her in bed until you
look gloriously Burtonesque, right? #QUOTE# '''Boyfriend:''' *confused wide eyes* Whoa, you're wearing a corset? #QUOTE# '''Me:''' *blushes beet red* Maybe? #QUOTE# '''Best Friend:''' *unabashed giggle* #QUOTE# '''Me:''' *watches in horror as they exchange glances* #QUOTE# *terribly long pause* #QUOTE# '''Boyfriend:''' ...
Fucking hot.