Been Caught Cheating Chapter 3

I awoke in pain. I had slept bound all night. And it also seemed that I had been hit with something to wake me up. Angela was standing over me with one hand on her hip and the other holding my bounds that I slept in. She was already dressed and ready to go. I looked around to make sure we were alone this morning, only to find we were but I was still in panties and my dick was in its trap. I also found it weird that I didn't have morning wood. I've only been getting it everyday sense I was 8 years old.

"Get your ass up and in the shower. We don't have all damn day. Go get ready and come back and get dressed, and then let's go!"

I got up and went right to the shower. The water was already hot. I could tell that Angela had already been in there before me. How long had she been up for? And why? I did my usual. Showered, shaved, and completed my new task that women do every day as well. When I got out. I found my clothes sitting on the bed. A red lace thong with a matching padded bra, black garter belt with black stockings, padded panties, the breast forms, a red business dress suit with matching heels, white silk blouse, and a matching purse. I dressed quickly, trying not to ruin the stockings. Angela did my hair and make-up, as she is faster at it then I am. She also glued my breast forms on my chest, saying that the glue would hold better than the tape. I found my nipples to be a little tender, sore, and puffy. I threw on some jewelry and perfume, grabbed my shake and purse and we left. Angela only urged me to hurry more, but never saying where we were going. In the car, I drank my shake in a hurry, as I hadn't eaten the night before and I was hungry.

And we were off. About this time, Heather pulled up and told us to wait for her. I of course had to sit in the back seat. We drove for a while. Ang and her sister talked and talked. At times, they would talk about me, as if I wasn't in the car with them. We finally ended up in a shitty part of town. It wasn't a bad place, but it did have liqueur stores next to pawnshops all over the place. We parked and got out of the car, only to find that we were at a sex shop. The inside smelled like in-scents and baby oil. There were sex toys, tapes, DVDs, magazines, and shit everywhere. We looked around till a clerk came over to us.