Uncomfortable underwear

Day 2

Sae woke up the next morning feeling refreshed. She couldn’t believe how well Akira’s tea remedy had worked. She got up ready to conquer the day. She got dressed and headed to her law firm, but about halfway through the day she made an odd discovery. Her under felt different today. It was a pair she’d worn a hundred times before yet for some reason today, her bra was squeezing her breasts and her certain points it felt like they would leave a physical mark on her cups.

Her panties weren’t much better. Pressing down on her waist like a physical weight and making her pelvis itch and chafe. When she got home, the first thing she did was go to her room to take off her clothes so she could get out of her bra and panties. The result was almost transcendent. It was like she was wrapped up in chains all day and was finally able to release her bonds. She put her clothes back over her nude body and continued with her nightly routine.

She ate dinner, worked on some files for her clints, then when that day was over she had some more of Akira’s special relaxing tea, put back on her underwear that served as her pajamas, and went to bed. Then she felt it again. The squeezing, the chafing, the itching. Even with the wonderful effects of the tea she couldn’t make herself fall asleep. So she did the only thing she could do. She got up, removed her bra and panties, and went back to bed. She soundly slept a full 8 hours completely naked

Day 3

Sae woke up, and got ready for the day again. She put on a new pair of underwear, only to be met by the same harrowing sensation. She wasn’t sure if she could bear another day of the pain. So, begrudgingly and against her better judgement and removed her undergarments once more and continued dressing. Heading to work sans underwear.

AT work she had the opposite experience of yesterday. It may have seemed scandalous at first, but being without bra and panties was surprisingly fulfilling. Now when her vagina brushed against her panties, it itched and ached. But every time her vagina brushed the inside of her slacks, it tickled a little. It honestly felt pretty good. She would have saved herself so much stress if she had ditched her underwear years ago.

She arrived home after a fulfilling day and gathered up every pair of bras and panties she owned, by this time tomorrow they would be in the dump. She drank the last of her tea and headed for bed. Her last thought before drifting off was to make sure Akira brought some more tea tomorrow night.