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Chapter #6
washed and returned to Melissa (might torment y...
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Janet's hand reach down and picked you, along with the other clothing in the hamper, up. She hummed to herself as she walked down the hallway and into the laundry room. You were unceremoniously dumped into the washing machine. It was turned on and the water filled the chamber. Thankfully, you didn't need to breathe. Around and around the washing machine went, making you extremely dizzy and sick to your stomach. Though where your stomach was in this form, you could not say. After the washing machine was done, you were transferred directly into the dryer. It was not a nice day outside, so Janet had opted to use the dryer instead of hanging the clothes outside.
The dryer was much worse than the washing machine. You tumbled around and around, but this time vertically! The heat was also unbearable, further baking you into the shape of a bra. Thankfully, the dryer did not burn you at all. It was just very uncomfortable. When the door was opened and you were pulled out, it was like stepping out of a sauna into the cool winter air. You found yourself in Janet's hands once again. "Better get this back to Melissa. I need to find out where she bought this. It's very comfortable."
The next day school, Janet returns you to Melissa. "Here's your bra Melissa, thanks for letting me use it." The hot Asian girl plucked you from Janet's fingers and smiled with false sincerity. "No problem, Janet. Did it support you well?" Janet was embarrassed and taken aback by Melissa's question. "Uh.. uh.. yes, it did. Thanks." She squeaked out the last words, just barely above a whisper. After Janet left, Melissa folded you up and made her way to the bathroom. Once in a stall, she hung you by one of your straps on the door hook. "Welcome back, teach. Hope you liked supporting Janet." She smiled cruelly. "Doubt you could've held these babies up." She motioned to her own breasts.
Your mouth was starting to reform, and you shouted at her. "What do you want with me?! Please, just let me go!" Melissa laughed out loud at your desperate request. "Why would I do that? You're only good as my possession. Now, what should I do with you next?" She tapped her finger on her chin, thinking of devious ways to torture you. "What would be the ultimate way to humiliate you? Got any ideas?" She smirked. "Or maybe, we could go... further. Test your limits. You have enough material to form a bra and other small articles, but what if I wanted something BIG? Something like a dress!" You weren't sure how she planned to turn you into a dress. You had never been stretched that much before... you were worried you might die. Why couldn't someone save you from this evil girl?
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