EDNA binds you for Ray’s pleasure.

While being carried up the stairs you try for at least some level of control. “EDNA look, how about I clean and dress myself. I could even pick out my MMmmmph!”

EDNA doesn’t even let you finish speaking before pushing one of her hands in your mouth and depositing a pill there. She doesn’t **** it all the way down your throat, but does cover your mouth giving you no option but to swallow it down. As soon as her hand is removed you're pulled up into the bathroom where she doesn’t even acknowledge your request to wash yourself. Instead the clothes, soaps, shampoos, brushes, and sponges all attack at once leaving your squeaky clean.

As soon as you’re dried off EDNA carries you over to the vanity where you’re given another makeover. You close your eyes as you feel the dryer move over your hair and the brushes and sponges start to apply the cosmetics to your face. You’re growing so accustomed to this process that you actually notice nothing has been done to your lips when the hair dryer is removed and your hair starts getting styled. Opening your eyes you see that your eyes have been given a sultry bedroom look while your hair is being given another sexy… sexy on anybody but you… pinup look.

Before you can react one of EDNA’s arms approaches with a hypodermic needle. Remembering the hormones shot from the other night you struggle in EDNA’s grip. “EDNA I told you, I don’t need any more hormones! I’m fine just the way Iooooowww” One of EDNA’s arms grips your cheeks and clamps down, forcing your mouth open. The needle, instead of heading for your bare thigh moves toward your face and injects each of your lips.

When the arm holding your mouth open and the needle are removed you look in the mirror and confirm what you feel is going on. Your lips are swelling. EDNA had done well with your lipstick before, but now with your lips more plump the pink lipstick and gloss truly give you a sexy look. Your shoulder sag slightly as you remember what you’d have called this look before. Cock sucker lips.

After your nails are all done in a pale pink color that matches your lips, EDNA’s hand approaches with two pills. You lean back into your chair saying behind clenched teeth “EDNA, you’ve already given me one pill. Two is too much.” Sighing defeatedly, trying to figure out how to manipulate EDNA you add “Ray said I should only take two.”

EDNA doesn’t seem to pay attention and instead forcibly pinches your mouth open and shoves both pills down your throat. As you cough and sputter and she lifts you up she adds “Only one of the pills was your boyfriend prescribed aphrodisiac pill Jane. The other was your first birth control pill.”

Once you’re lifted into position you see your evening’s lingerie being whipped out of the closet. “Damn it EDNA, I am NOT a woman! You even covered up my penis and gave me a fake vagina because I don’t have one. Remember! So birth control pills can’t be good for me!”

As EDNA wraps a pale pink heavily boned corset around your waist and starts tightening it she answers “Your boyfriend stated he wanted you to be on the pill. He did not state the specific reasoning behind his decision. It’s best to leave these considerations to him as your life will go better if you do as he says.”

With the corset fully tightened and tied off you again feel like you’re inside a vice and start taking shallow breaths. You absolutely hate that you’ve been tied up into a corset so many times that you now know just how much you can and need to breathe in them. You’re also becoming frustratingly accustomed to the aphrodisiac pills and recognize the early signs of them beginning to take effect.

Two hands come next with your toys. Your butt plug has been replaced by a pre-lubricated chromed plug of roughly the same size but this time capped with a pink jeweled heart. You close your eyes and grunt as you feel EDNA push it up against your sphincter and apply pressure until it pops into place. Humiliatingly you feel her twist it so that the heart is facing right side up.

Next is Ray’s toy. At least you think it’s his toy as it looks a little different. “EDNA, is that the same toy Ray… umm… gave me?”

You feel the toy slid up into your fake vagina. Like the plug it’s twisted so that the antenna sticks out at the right angle. EDNA’s answer is frustrating as she’s seemed to think of everything. “No Jane, I have recreated and improved the toy given to you by your boyfriend. This one will last longer, have a higher intensity setting, has a bigger shock setting, and has the added benefit of sharing it’s external battery with your rear plug wirelessly. Both will remain fully charged after many full disciplinary discharges. I’ve also taken the liberty of sharing the radio frequency so that I can control the toy when your boyfriend infers its use but does not actively activate it.”

As EDNA rolls silk thigh high stockings up your legs and places the battery and controller under the top of one she adds “I’ve also added a cellular radio so that even when out of range of your or your boyfriend’s cell phones, I’ll still be able to control both toys.”

You groan in frustration as you’re losing more and more ways to get yourself out of EDNA’s control. Now even if you can get out of range of your cell phone, she’ll still be able to shock you. Your groan intensifies as you see the chastity belt come out of the closet. Just as your arousal is starting to really kick in, you’re once again locked away. The antenna of your pussy toy is pulled out while the hole around your ass is big enough to still show off your princess heart butt plug.

As you start panting with need, a leather choker with pink lace trim in attached around your neck. Next your arms are pulled behind you and folded until your palms are touching each other in a reverse prayer like pose. Next, a long strand of hot pink rope is pulled from the closet and tied around your wrists. The rope is then looped over and through and around you until it’s bound your hands and wrists together, bound them to your collar, and tied your arms in that position with the rope going above and below your breasts. Your arms are completely immobile.

Next comes a pale pink garter belt with it’s suspenders attached to your stockings. Without any panties or bra you’re then brought downstairs. As you start working out what you’ll say to Ray you wonder if you’ll be placed at the table or in front of the door as you can imagine EDNA believing either position will please ‘your boyfriend’. Instead, you’re drawn over to the couch.

EDNA places you on your knees on the floor, facing the couch. More pink rope is brought down and wrapped around your knees before being tied to the couch feet, pulling your thighs wide open. Another piece of rope is attached to your collar and pulls you to bend forward toward the couch seat, tying you off with your face held a foot away from the couch cushion.

Bound as you are to the couch with your arms stuck behind you, you can barely move and can see very little of the room beyond the couch cushion in front of you. The smell of the dinner is maddeningly good especially with you already hungry from no lunch. You realize, tied as you are, that you’re likely going to have to beg Ray for food. Maybe EDNA even wants to have him feed you as it would feed into his power trip and be all that much more embarrassing for you.

Those thoughts are tossed out the window though when you feel one of EDNA’s hands pull your head back, opening your mouth wide. You can barely see the device before you feel it click against your teeth and press against your cheeks. As EDNA buckles the device around your head your eyes pop open with the realization that it’s a spider gag. You feel the arms against your cheeks preventing you from twisting the O ring that’s holding your mouth open. And just as drool starts to pool on your lips and drip down onto the couch cushion in front of you, you hear a knock at the door behind you.