I woke to the distinct smell of coffee and a sore ass. I attempted to recall what had happened the previous day, but I drew blanks. As the drowsiness cleared, it came back to me and I groaned when I discovered that I was naked in Shannon's bedroom.
Abruptly I scanned the room for something that I could put on and found my shorts and shirt laying in a heap beside the bed. I walked over to it and realized that my underwear was missing. Then I noticed a piece of paper with a written note, besides my clothes, "Your undies have been replaced. Wear these.
Retrieving my shorts, I noticed that a pair of frilly ladies panties had fallen out. They were pink - sheer.
At the beginning of this affinity, I had agreed to do whatever I was told. So with trepidation, I slipped on the silky panties and enjoyed the material as it rubbed against my cock and balls. Then I proceeded to slip-on my shorts and shirt.
Walking out of the bedroom, I saw Shannon and a very attractive girl, sitting at the table enjoying their breakfast. They sat there in nothing but panties and matching tank tops, that flashed their inviting under boobs.
The women stopped their conversation and glanced my way when I approached them.
Shannon was the first to speak, "I've noticed that you've found your clothing. How do you like your new undies?"
I blushed and replied they feel marvelous.
She could tell that I spoke the truth from the bulge in my shorts.
She introduced her companion as Stacy and suggested that I come and join them for breakfast.
When I approached the table, Shannon advised me to stop and model my new undies for Stacey.
Embarrassed, I did what I was told, and lowered my shorts. Shannon demanded that I step out of it and sit.
Glancing at Stacy awkwardly, I couldn't help but gaze at her, she was an attractive young woman. She had long, brunette hair that almost graced her waist. Her eyes were a brilliant green, with a hint of gold that just liquified me when I gazed into them.
She couldn't have been more than 115 lbs and she appeared to be about 5'5". Her ample breasts were about 36C, and they stood demanding attention.
I wondered whether Stacy and Shannon were lovers or just good friends. I sat between the two and Stacy poured me a cup of coffee, setting it in front of me. I was thirsty and needed caffeine, so I picked up the cup and prepared to take a sip.
Suddenly, I heard Stacy react sternly, "Did I permit you to have a drink?"
I gulped in surprise and glanced at Shannon, only to see her glaring at me also.
Shannon clarified by declaring, "You will be expected to do whatever Stacy says for the duration of our time together. We'll let this first mistake slide as you were unaware of the rules, however, you will be punished the next time. Now thank Stacy for retrieving your car, and ensure that she knows how thankful you are!"