A string in your loins wakes you as you feel an odd pressure on your member, the pressure becomes quite uncomfortable and you sit up with a groan. As you do your legs brush together and send a shiver up your spine, why are they so soft?!
That pressure on your dick doesn't subside and you notice the odd weight and then you look down and see it. The baby blue plastic your morning wood is straining against. You squeal like an embarrassed girl and jump up from the bed, when you catch sight of youself in the full length mirror your heart sinks.
Your body is hairless from the eyebrows down, your skin practically glows. Whatever stripped away all your hair has done wonders to your complexion although your nipples are pink, sore and a little bit puffy. Your hips look wider than normal, you don't know if its just because you're panicking but your waist looks really slim and feminine. I guess you went too far with that diet.
The offending article draws your gaze once more as your morning wood gives up and settles down. The pale blue contraption has an uncomfortable weight to it, causing you to stand in an odd way making it look as though you have a slightly exaggerated thigh gap. You delicately poke at the device, its very tight maybe even a bit small. It squeezes your balls a little as you tug on the pad lock and let out a frustrated sigh.
A noise at the door snaps you out of your mirror gazing session.
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