Andrew to Andrea – Part 4

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Chapter 4 It seemed like the time would never arrive. I watched the clock limp around the dial for the last hour between 5 and 6, but finally the time came…the time to go home. I still felt the pressure, not unpleasantly, of the plug installed by my wife yesterday, and still had the memories of the sensations that I felt each time she activated it…again, not unpleasant. Finally, I had the last words from her… “That was only level three… two more…when you get home…next steps…” I finished my event log for the night’s events in record time, and I was headed to my car when a thought entered my mind: Given me, and what I do…why is it that this part of me that was long forgotten until days ago has seemingly taken control of any free space in my mind? I didn’t care what the answer was, because right now I had the best of everything; a loving wife, a great job, and my alter ego was finally being freed from captivity—who was I to begrudge “her” some fun after such a long dry spell? I unlocked my car, with a slight smile and absolutely no sense of fatigue…I was ready to face the new day. I got home, too slowly in my opinion, and found a note on the door. “Everything my Andrea Çukurambar escort bayan needs for today is in the bathroom. Leave your new friend in, as he is waterproof. Take a hot shower and remove the twelve hours of alpha-male that have been building up in my newest plaything, and then come to our bedroom, Andrea. –Me. I headed into the bathroom, and noticed that my usual accoutrements had been removed, and replaced with products that were more feminine in nature….mostly in scent. Old Spice body wash replaced with a Gardenia scented one, the addition of hair removal products, my usual after shave replaced with several intoxicating smelling perfumes. I was in the process of undressing when “my little friend” went off again, and from upstairs I heard, “Don’t dawdle, Andrea.” The feeling about dropped me to my knees in ecstasy, while wondering if that was still level 3 or was that 4? It would have been tempting to smell everything available to me; I thought on the subtle command I had gotten, and that my friend would keep me on my toes if I did dawdle. I also wondered what might be in the box on the bathroom sink, so I got Escort demetevler in the shower and sped along to find out. A cold shower should have been near the top of my thought processes, but I opted for a hot, steaming one as I definitely needed to separate myself from the man I had been since yesterday. He had no place in today’s affairs…this was Andrea’s time. I stepped out of the shower, drying myself carefully and assuring that I was still sufficiently smooth from my last hair removal session. Seeing that I was still very smooth, I applied some of a perfume that would accent the gardenia smell of my shower gel, and began to set my sights on the box… Empty! I felt cheated. I was set to let Andrea run rampant for the next twenty four hours at least! After the initial upset passed I noticed a small card at the bottom of the box. It read: Tell me what you found, Andrea. I shouted up to the ceiling, “Nothing, Ma’am!” A split second later the plug started vibrating and pulsing inside of me with an intensity I hadn’t experienced yet…this had to be level 4 or 5. The feeling inside of me made me instantly hard, and in what seemed dikmen escort like no time at all, I was about to cum! How was this possible? It didn’t matter, I was wracked by one of the most intense orgasms I remember having. No sooner that it was over I heard a voice from just outside the door: You have just had your first orgasm as a “girl,” Andrea. That was a baby step towards your goal. Now clean yourself up, and begin your literal journey. Your first article of clothing sits right outside the door—don’t worry the blinds are closed so no one can see—there is an article with a card attached to it, you will do what the card says and then follow the clothes to me at which point you will be completely dressed and ready to be Andrea for me…and to answer your question…level four, but there may be a few teases along your journey to me. Hurry along. I cleaned myself off and opened the door. On the floor just outside the door was a pair of black lace panties, they weren’t quite a thong, but nor were they boyleg..but I slid them on, and picked up the card that sat next to them. Do you promise to obey me, and trust me no matter what? Answer aloud. “Yes, ma’am…I will and I trust you completely.” I was rewarded with a slight buzz from my “friend” and assumed that meant to proceed. To my right I saw a beautiful matching black lace camisole, and I moved toward it. I slid it on…it felt wonderful against my skin, so much nicer than the clothes I had changed out of less than 30 minutes ago.

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