Chapter 8 by Coy-toy

What is your answer?

A mild fetishwear

“Hmmm... well it’s not much, but I guess this technically counts. Last weekend at the fetish store Emma convinced me to buy my first gas mask, an old school world war 1 style. I still haven’t got to use it outside a pic or two, but it can be great for either dressing up or breath play.” You point over to a shelf, where the black latex hood with a long mouth hose and glass eyes sits on a styrofoam head mold.

Raven disappointedly responds “I guess gas masks are cool, but I was hoping for something a little more... substantial. Oh well.”

You stick your tongue out at the pouting goth. “Too bad so sad. Now... Emma you’ve been quite, so I think it’s only fair to ask you next. Truth or dare?”