The Next Day

You wake up feeling wonderful. You had slept very well in the soft bed, despite all the weird things that had happened yesterday. You stand up and stretch, you are still naked and you don't see any clothes around.

"Good Morning. I'm sorry about drugging you yesterday, but we needed you to listen and don't even tell me that you don't feel great." It's the matronly woman, across her shoulders is Mr. Whiskers in his cat form.

"I do feel good but I would have listened even if you hadn't **** me. Do you have something I can wear?"

"Once again, I apologize. Here's a dress for you, You need to be careful in it because it's also for tonight." She hands it to you. The dress is pure white and made of a very soft cotton. You put it on and look in a mirror. The dress looks almost innocent until you put it on. It's cut very low in front and the slits in the bottom are so high that if you lift the skirt you'll be fully exposed.

"How about some underwear?"

Oh, You won't need that tonight." She gives you a knowing smile.

"I still haven't agreed to this." You tell her and her smile fades. Something in her eyes scares you.

"Please, It won't hurt and you'll have a lot of power."