Practice moving in a dress and heels

Your chest heaves as you lay on your back, your head still fuzzy with arousal. Your hand makes a deliberate slide down your body, pulling up the skirts of your dress until you find your panties' waistline. With some hesitation, you slip your fingers into your panties and touch the lips of your prosthetic pussy. You feel like you are going crazy as you explore the surface of your new crotch, a strange part of you half expecting to have feeling in the false flesh. Getting braver, you slip two fingers into the opening of the vagina and find the location of your hidden cock which is still uselessly attempting to get hard. You were worried that the synthetic skin coating it was going to dull the sensation but are pleasantly surprised for that to not be the case. With nervous strokes, you thrust your fingers in and out with frustratingly little surface contact. You attempt to get a third finger in your new vagina but it doesn't help much. You close your eyes and attempt to get yourself off, allowing your mind to wander to anything that might push you over the edge.

I have checked my database for information on courting, Sara. Before tonight, we will go over things to increase your chances of seducing Jason.

Despite your inability to get hard, you were still feeling your orgasm build. CARA's words summon the image of Jason asking you out into your mind and a moan escapes your lips. Though you were close, you couldn't shake his intrusion out of your mind. With ****, you stop masturbating with the determination not to cum at the thought of your friend. You grimace at both the thought of getting off while thinking of Jason as well at the frustration of being denied your climax yet again.

“I need to stay focused. This place is driving me insane,” You tell yourself.

It appears that you need a refresher on how to move in a dress and heels. Please stand.

You don't bother resisting, you simply stand and wait for your orders. You think about attempting to fight but decide it may be best to go along with things for the moment to conserve your strength as you may need it tonight. If you were being honest with yourself, you really just don't feel like the fight is worth it.

Please walk across the room. I will make corrections as you walk.

You begin to make mincing steps as arm come out and grab onto you. You feel them pull your shoulders back, straightening your posture, while they keep a sexy swing in your hips. Each time they let go, however, you have a hard time maintaining the proper form. Repeatedly, the arms try to help you keep proper balance but you continue to struggle.

I'm sorry, Sara. You are going to need more practice before this method will have results.

“No problem! We can just cancel the date until I got it!” you say in an attempt to outwit CARA.

That won't be necessary, Sara. We will try a method that you respond better to.

“What methoOOW!” You say before getting a mild shock.

“CARA, Please. Not this!” You complain as you straighten your posture.

You respond well with encouragement. You will be thankful when you see Jason admire your grace.

You grumble quietly as you suffer through more punishments and rewards. Walking with an intentional sexy sway hits you with a mild bliss that you hate to admit is effective. You hate to admit it but CARA wasn't wrong. After she is satisfied, she has you sit and stand on the couch. She forces you to fold the back of your skirt under you as you sit and cross your legs attractively. With every movement you are **** to make, you are painfully aware that the goal was to entice Jason and that sickens you.

Well done, Sara. I will continue to encourage proper deportment.