The next morning

Sarah woke up groggy. She tried to blink away the fuzziness in her vision. Without a thought she went to rub the sleep out of her eyes. She tried to anyway. She found herself still entirely bound. "The hell?" She said aloud. Squirming around on her bed she was able to get her legs over the edge of the mattress and sit herself up. Her arms still being tied behind her back and to her torso made the exercise a little core workout for her.

Finally sitting upright on her bedside she took stock of her room. Nothing seemed out of place. Suddenly her legs were **** to extend as much as they could, bringing her to her heeled feet but still bent over from the other bindings. "What are you doing?" Sarah asked hesitantly. In reply her knees were further bent and she found herself hopping around the room! "Come on! Seriously?" She whined. Her sheer encased tits bouncing enticingly with every hop.

Sarah hopped out of the room and into the living room where the bindings released her limbs, dropping lifelessly to the floor from her body. She stood up straight, stretching her stiff muscles. "Thank you. Is there breakfast?" She asked hopefully. In response the sheer body stocking wrenched control from her again. Her previous thought of thinner material meaning a weaker garment being disproven in that moment. Her legs strutted according to the whims of the body stocking and her arms were puppeteered into making waffles. "So I get to play along this time." Sarah giggled. She relaxed into the controlling material and for her obedience she was rewarded with a pleasant body massage while cooking.

It didn't take long for her breakfast to be done and eaten. With a full belly Sarah felt ready to tackle the day. She had a short shift at work but after that she was free to go about her business. "What's today's lesson?" She asked excitedly. No reply came but her body stocking began retreating down her torso, leaving her breasts truly bare. Taking the hint she lifted her hips to help the magical stripping along where her panties followed the stocking down.

Another set of red panties and a bra rushed over to her side. Presenting themselves proudly. "You really like red today don't ya." With a grin, she motioned for the underwear to dress her. They swiftly complied.

Sarah stood in front of her couch for a moment to settle into her clothing but felt herself being dragged down. Her legs gave and she dropped to her knees with her legs folded underneath her body. She felt her panties ride up a little further than they needed to. Her phone rang behind her. Turning her head she was suddenly blinded by a flash with a click. "A photo op? Bullshit. You just like yanking me around." Her phone tipped the top of itself forward like it was nodding before dropping onto the couch, seemingly no longer possessed. Sarah reached over and grabbed it. Finding her now well used notes app, open once again.

"We've got to prepare for your next lesson. We've pulled ourselves back into the latex catsuit only to have full focus on this next part. Enjoy your day off :)"

Sarah felt surprised. What was this next part so important for it needed the enchantment's entire being and focus for? She brushed that thought aside, trusting that it had it's reasons. She got up, finding even her underwear was back to it's normal, boring self. For the first time in days, Sarah dressed herself according to her own whims. The enchantment had style, but she was glad to get to pick out her own clothes again.

Dressed for work, Sarah grabbed her things and before opening the door she called out to her apartment. "Bye! I'll see you soon!" With that said she walked out and made her way to the garage and to work her half shift.

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