That's the rule." But it's only for one week right?" Yes, if you want to stop, and we won't start off with anything overtlygirlie. No one will notice...." How do I know that if you don't tell me what it is?" Just trust me. You liked last night, didn't you?" Yes, but it's just so embarrassing." Like having you tie me up wasn't? And I loved that." Okay, I'll do week one." Great! Go up and get naked in the bathroom, I'll be right up!"It turns out week one was shaving off all my body hair. Karen. I made myself comfortable knowing that husband would not be home until later. I had a couple hours to relax and I needed to cum. Feeling the soft skin was amazing. It felt like a real pussy. I had always wanted to know what it was like to trib. At this point I was wet and my clit was throbbing. It was noticeably bulging in my panties. I pulled them to the side and my clit was erect sticking out of my blonde bush. Using natural lube I began to trib with the toy; clit to clit, side to side. God. All this time I had been trying to move my arms and free them from my trap and he would reach down and slap my hands when I tried. Now he took hold of his cock and with me leaning back a bit, he moved close and began to slap my face with his cock. "Does that feel good whore?" he asked. Looking up at him, "Yes" I answered and with that he slapped my face several times hard with his hand. He bent down further and we kissed some more, swapping tongues and me sucking on his again. When we parted he. "I've turned your mirror round so you can't see yourself until you'refinished," Becca told me. "We'll hear you if you try and move ityourself," she warned.I walked in my room and saw what she'd laid out. It was the classiclittle black dress. It had a little stretch to it so that it would hug mycurves. Next to it were a black, lacy, push up bra with a thong to match,black stockings and a suspender belt. She'd even laid out some jewellery.A delicately thin, white gold necklace, three white gold.