Synopsis: Your boyfriend decides to prove how confident he is in his manhood and play dress up.
Word count: 2.8k
Warnings: F!reader, pwp, feminization, body specific reader (Grisha just barely fits in your fetish gear [suspend your disbelief]), reader is dominant but not a dom, Grisha’s submissive but not a sub, oral sex (f receiving), praise, degradation (directed at Grisha), humiliation, sadomasochism, fingering, not beta’d so excuse any mistakes you’re bound to find lmao.
Extras: Here is the medovik video I reference. And here are some ~looks~ that inspired the shit you make Grisha wear xxxx.
It was an uneventful Friday night. Nothing about it lent itself to excitement. Dinner was boring. You had leftovers for the second night in a row. Television was boring. Nothing caught your eye and your boyfriend offered little in terms of decision making.
“Nothing brightly colored or loud,” he said, lying on the couch and resting his head in your lap.
You took his suggestions into account and decided to watch a video of someone making a Russian honey cake. It didn’t take long for him to doze off.
