EDNA helps you cook Ray dinner.

As soon as you get into the taxi for the ride home you start pulling your skirt up. You won’t be denied again and with the egg and plug doing their devious work you were determined to clear your mind with the one thing you’ve been lacking for days now. An orgasm. Unfortunately, your hands don’t even make it to your panties before your entire world turns into white hot fire, all coming from the plug in your ass.

With tears forming in your eyes and a concerned driver looking at you through the mirror you beg “EDNA, please. I can’t be kept on edge like this for this long. It’s driving me insane. I can’t even really take care of it with the fake thing you have on my groin, but I can at least cum a little. PLEASE!”

Either EDNA doesn’t register the pleading in your voice or doesn’t care as her voice remains stern but calm. “Jane, we’ve discussed this. Only your boyfriend can play with your body and give you an orgasm. In terms of the totality of pleasure, he’s given you far more than a single orgasm by keeping you so close to your release point all day. I’m sure you’ll want to thank him when he comes over and I’ll help you do so.”

You freeze at that last bit. The last time EDNA ‘helped’ you to please Ray, you ended up tied to the bed face down and ass up with a chastity belt on and a bow tied around your corseted waist. Ray loved unwrapping his present and fucking it up the ass all night while you have never been brought so low in your life.

Forgetting, at least as much as you could, the buzzing coming from your twin toys you say quietly to EDNA “Umm… that’s not necessary. I’ll please Ray when he comes over, but in my own way.”

EDNA honestly sounded happy as she responded “Nonsense Jane. I know you want to please your boyfriend and I’ll always be there to help you in any endeavor you desire. We’re home now. Please step in quickly as there is little time to prepare before Ray arrives.”

You hesitate in the car, giving the driver a shrug in the mirror as you know once you step into the house you’ll be fully under EDNA’s control. With her never ending arms and devious mind, you won’t stand a chance. On the other hand… you have to close your eyes and shiver as the plug in your rear gives a small shock. Not directly painful but a stern reminder of what happens when you don’t follow EDNA’s ‘help’.

Slowly you get out of the car and head to the house. EDNA has the door open before you even get there and once you step across the threshold she has you in her arms and is taking you up to the bedroom. You briefly smell something wonderful from the kitchen, but before you can ponder what it is, you’re being held up in the dressing position. EDNA uses two other arms to disrobe you completely. Your blouse, skirt, heels, were all pulled off and taken back into the closet. Your stockings, thong, and bra were similarly peeled off and taken away. Your waist cincher was removed, leaving you able to breathe fully and finally both your plug and Ray’s egg toy were slide out of you.

Without the toys buzzing away and with the **** having worn off, you can actually feel your heart rate slow and your mind slowly return to it’s normal state.

Instead of being pulled into the bathroom, however, you see more clothes rushing out of the closet toward you. The panties are cute but fairly tame as a pair of white bikini briefs. They’re slid up your legs and accompanied by a similarly cute but plain white bra. Instead of stockings being pulled up your legs you see EDNA has instead brought out a pair of semi opaque pantyhose. It’s drawn up your legs and pulled up tight above the panties. A white bust to waist corset is wrapped around you and laced tightly together.

Once your undies are on and you’re again reduced to being barely able to breathe you stop and just stare at the next item to come out. It’s so radiaclly different than everything else EDNA has brought out that you can’t believe its real until your arms are pulled above your head and it’s pulled down over your body. Once it’s zipped up in back you’re turned to the mirror and can see it on you. You’re wearing a fairly tight fitting but still 50’s style blue polka dot sleeveless dress with a white collar. The finishing touch is a wide belt that’s attached around you waist, emphasizing just how much of an hourglass figure you have.

As you try to wrap your mind around the attire EDNA has dressed you in you’re pulled over to the vanity and your cosmetics are first washed away and then reapplied. Your makeup is far more subtle this time with only your bright blush and brilliant red lipstick standing out. Your nails, both fingers and toes, are cleaned and matching brilliant red polish is applied. Your hair is given an entire treatment with large curls that make it look even more full. Only when you’re lifted out of the vanity chair and dropped into your peekaboo white four inch heels do you recognize what you’ve been dressed as.

A Stepford Wife.

You can’t help but ask “EDNA, what are you dressing me as?”

Without asking, EDNA picks you up and starts taking you back down stairs as she answers “I’m helping you to prepare dinner Jane. Your boyfriend likes to have a quiet dinner ready for him when he walks in.”

Once EDNA drops you into the kitchen, she adds the last piece of your ensemble; a white frilly apron. “I’ve had a pot roast cooking for three hours and it should be done just before Ray arrives. I’ll guide you through making everything else. Please begin by peeling two large potatoes.”

A cutting board slides out from the countertop and EDNA places to russets on it along with an old fashioned potato peeler. “Umm, EDNA, couldn’t you just make the whole meal a lot better and a lot faster than I could?”

“Yes Jane, but I cannot add the ingredient that Ray is looking for. Love. I have researched the type of man he is and the type of woman you want to be for him and have concluded this is the type of preparation he expects from his girlfriend and future wife. We do not have much time, so please hurry.”

A smile slowly spreads across your face when you realize that EDNA might have made her first mistake. “EDNA, what happens if I say no? I mean, it’s not like you can prod me up the ass like you’ve done all day. You took your favorite toy and electric rod out rememb…. HEY!”

EDNA’s arms grasp you and pull a chair out from the table. She sets two pillows on the chair before laying you out over them. You realize quickly that the pillows make it feel like you’re laying over someone’s lap. EDNA has returned to her stern voice “Jane, there is no time for joking. As you are making dinner for your boyfriend in this style, you can be punished in this style as well. Please consider this a demonstration only. As your boyfriend would consider appropriate, please count out each spank.”

Your legs wiggle helplessly as EDNA has arms holding both the back of your neck and the small of your back. You feel your dress pulled up exposing your pantyhose and panty covered ass as you see another arm appear holding the same leather strap from last night. Remembering how futile and ultimately painful it was to try and talk your way out of it last night you simply grin and bear the spanking.

When it’s all done you are on the edge of outright crying again. You only missed one count and ended up with five painful spanks. As EDNA lifts you up, lowers your dress, and returns the chair and pillows to their homes she says “Good girl Jane. Your boyfriend would be proud. Now let us quickly continue.”

After EDNA guides you through making au gratin potatoes, she has you make a fast peanut butter pie that cools in the refrigerator. With the desert finished, she guides you in making some oven-roasted asparagus and some quick yeast rolls.

Everything seems to finish at the same time and you’re guided in making a plate in proper proportions and décor. With it laid out on the table your last task is to make a dirty martini and set it on right next to the door. Looking back at the table you realize that there’s only the one plate. You realize EDNA would certainly only make one drink for Ray unless he wanted me to drink, but surely we’d be eating together. “Umm, EDNA? Why is the table set for…. HEY!”

EDNA’s arms grab you and pull you up stairs. “Jane, we’ve taken too long on preparing dinner. Your boyfriend is almost here and it’s time to begin preparations for his arrival!”