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A Shift In Power

... figure out how it had all happened, or why she had felt the need to rush home and masturbate for the first time in over a year. She blushed at that thought and pushed the entire event out of her mind. An hour later, she sat alone at the dining room table. Her husband was a no show again. No phone call, no messages, and he wouldn’t answer his phone. She had lost her appetite and decided to clean up and go to bed. Will didn’t come in until midnight. The next morning he offered no explanation on where he had been. Instead, he ate his breakfast and headed back to work. Later that morning Ava stood outside the boutique and debated about going in. Her decision was taken from her when a tall, thin, severe looking woman opened the door and asked if she was Ava. Ava nodded yes and the woman ushered her inside explaining that Ariana Astor had called and said she would be coming. The next several hours were a blur. Ava was touched, poked and pulled in every way imaginable. The results were totally worth it though. She went home with several bra and panties sets, a few nighties and garter belts. Ava had to admit that the woman at the shop was right. Wearing sexy underwear did make you feel sexy. She had worn sexy panties and bras all week. Not that Will had noticed, but she felt a little different. She realized it made her want to hold her head up a little higher. Ava was beginning to miss who she used to be. A strong, independent woman that liked being in control. As she sat in the ...

... doctor’s office she became extremely embarrassed with herself. She had saved her favorite set for the appointment with Mrs. Astor. On the outside she looked completely respectable, with a black A-line dress that stopped below her knees, and a red cardigan, but underneath was not as conservative. Underneath she had on a red lace bra and matching red lace thong. Her nipples and her cunny lips were visible through the thin material. Mrs. Astor came out, said goodbye to a woman, and motioned for Ava to come in. “Hello, Ava. How has your week been?” Mrs. Astor greeted her with a warm hug once the door was closed. Ava’s breath caught at the contact between them and barely managed to say, “Fine.” “Magda said you showed up to her shop. She also told me that you have an amazing body, that she very much enjoyed working with,” Ariana said, with a wink and a grin. “Are you wearing one of them now?” “Yes,” Ava said, looking at her shoes instead of Mrs. Astor. “Ava, what did I tell you about holding your head up in my office?” Ava snapped her head up at the stern tone. “I’m sorry. I remember.” “Show me your underwear.” “What?” Ariana walked up to Ava and proceeded to take off her sweater. “Show me your underwear,” she ordered. “I don’t think-,” she started, but stopped when Ariana leaned into her. Her lips brushed against Ava’s ear as she whispered, “Now, Ava.” With trembling fingers she started to unbutton the buttons on the front of her dress. Once the top was undone, and her red bra was ...