Alex was doing a little bit of cleaning around the apartment; dusting, vacuuming and mopping the floor. Alex wasn’t a fan of mess, but she was a busy tigress, so whenever she had the free time to keep her place clean, she was more than happy to turn on some music, sing along to it, and clean as if she was in a movie-musical.

Gripping the handle of the mop like a microphone stand as she pushed it across the tile floor, Alex belted her heart out to tunes in nothing but an oversized t-shirt. Her tail swished behind her calmly as she went from room to room and made sure that the floor was absolutely spotless.

“I think of you every night and day
You took my heart then you took my pride away

"I hate myself for loving you
Can't break free from the things that you do
I wanna walk but I run back to you
That's why I hate myself for loving you
Ow! Uh.”

She slid on the floor, rocking the mop up and down as if it was a guitar when the song got to the guitar parts.

After cleaning the floors, Alex went on to get the clothes out of the dryer and began folding them up and putting them in the dressers, her clothes went in hers, and her boyfriend’s clothes went in his. As she folded her boyfriend’s underwear and placed them neatly into his underwear drawer, she noticed a pink and black striped shopping bag placed neatly in the back of the drawer, seemingly intentionally hidden. She squinted at the bag and set aside the basket of fresh laundry. She reached forward and grabbed the bag from the drawer to give it a closer inspection.

The paper bag was from a store called “Kinky’s”, the name of the store was printed in big and bold font on the folded bag. Alex furrowed her brow and tilted her head to the side. She stared at the bag for a bit, considering whether she should open the bag and find out what was inside or not. Biting down on her lower lip, her curiosity won and she opened up the bag and peeked inside, her squinted eyes widening back up as she looked.

Inside the bag were a few things, all black, some matte but some shiny. Alex pulled out one of the black fabric items, holding a black bra in her hand. She snickered, put it back into the bag, and then pulled out one of the black things that had a bit of a shine to them. She pulled one of them out to reveal a pair of latex gloves. The bag was packed full of stuff, including a bra, a pair of boyshort panties, a pair of latex gloves, a pair of latex stockings, a latex military-style cap, and a riding crop. Everything was in black, a very classy looking outfit choice.

Shaking her head, Alex giggled and then grinned wide.

Alex’s boyfriend was at work and it was a few hours before he would be home. So, Alex finished up the rest of the household errands before taking a quick shower.

After showering, Alex waited in the bedroom for her boyfriend to come home from work. While she waited, she stood in front of a mirror and put the contents of the pink and black striped Kinky’s shopping bag on. Panties first, then the latex stockings, the latex gloves, the black bra, and then the black cap. After getting into the outfit, Alex turned around as she looked at herself in the mirror. She smiled and chuckled while shaking her head. Lastly, she grabbed the shopping bag again and pulled out the last item that was in there, the riding crop. She held it in her hand and whipped it around a few times, causing it to rip through the air and make some noise. She then grinned at her reflection in the mirror and began chuckling almost madly.

He put his key into the door, twisted, and pushed the door open to let himself inside. He slipped out of his coat and hung it up on the coat hanger that stood by the door before he kicked the door closed behind him and walked further into the apartment, “I’m home!” he said with an exhausted sigh at the end as he began lazily pulling at his tie to loosen it.

Alex’s boyfriend was finally home.

The tigress was in the bedroom, fumbling around with a chair and some rope that she had brought in from the storage closet in the other room. Her ears flickered when she heard him announce his arrival home and she almost jumped up. “Fuck, I’m not done yet!” She panicked, fumbling with the rope that she was looping around the chair’s legs and the backrest. After wrapping the rope around the legs of the chair, she left the remaining rope and on the floor and shouted a reply to him.

“I’m in the bedroom!” Alex stood up in front of the chair, put her hands on the back of the chair and leaned on it a little as she waited for her boyfriend to follow her voice into the room.