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Loving Ben and his kink for princesses, I wanted to dress up like Rapunzel.
The issue I have with Rapunzel’s role-play is that she spends so much time isolated. However, I can relate to her. Empathizing with how much people want to control you when you’re as gorgeous as I am.
Knowing Ben loved surprises, I had a plan.
Previously, I had purchased a sexy Rapunzel outfit and wig. The wig was a gorgeous long blonde braid with a pink ribbon. Barely covering my perky tits was a purple corset with a pink lace overlay. To match, I had on a short purple tool skirt, which did not cover my phat ass. Pairing it with white stockings and my sparkly gold Prada pumps, I looked hot.
When Ben arrived at my condo, I walked out onto my bedroom’s adjacent balcony. Seeing Ben getting out of his Tesla Model X Plaid, I couldn’t wait for him to notice me.
Finally, Ben saw me and immediately smiled. He yelled, “Rapunzel, Rapunzel let down your hair”.