Part 2 — The Purchase

The next morning, I couldn't eat breakfast. My hands were shaking.

I finally got up, took a cold shower, and put on the pink thong I already had under my jeans.

I drove to the mall with the music very loud so I wouldn't think. It didn't work.

I parked the car and sat inside for almost ten minutes.

I finally walked into the Intimissimi store. A saleswoman smiled at me. I lowered my eyes.

I wandered through the aisles, touched several thongs, and chose a pale pink one and a matching bra.

I paid at the checkout. The saleswoman asked if it was a gift. I answered yes in a hoarse voice.

Once in the car, I got an erection so strong that I had to open my fly.

Back home, I put on the new pale pink thong. It was even smaller. My cock was already hard and the fabric was already stained.

I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked like a girl. I spent almost an hour like that.

That evening, I sent a message to Madame A to tell her I had done what she asked.

She replied: "Good. You will wear this pink lingerie every day for a week. Even at work. And you will start training with a finger in your ass."

I obeyed. That same evening, I got on all fours and started fingering myself. It was difficult at first, then something changed.

I lasted the ten minutes. It was hard to stop.