The city lights blur into a dazzling array of colors as me and my boss navigate the evening traffic.
I shifted slightly. Sitting while wearing a Victorian corset makes my every movement feel both regal and restrained. The tightness makes it difficult for me to take deep breaths and feel trapped, as if my very essence was being squeezed out of me.
Fuck!
I winced as the boning dug into my ribs, a constant reminder of the societal expectations I was bound to. The Victorian corset, beautiful as it was, felt like a cage.
I sighed in silence while glancing outside the window.
I can do this, I told myself silently.
I longed to loosen the corset, but the fear of appearing weak kept me enduring the discomfort in silence. Beside me, my boss's cold demeanor only added to my unease. His stern e
