"Well John, I do want to go clubbing tonight, but I know how dirty you men are. So I'm going to have to wash you before we leave." you can feel the blouse she put on start to slide off as she pups it over her head. Over it is off you get a good look at your new self and see that you are now a nice pink lace bra. You she her put her arms behind her back and can feel her undoing the clasp of of her bra that is really you on the inside. She then pulls you over her arms and throws you ontop of the bed.
She leaves the room for a second and returns with a pile of other bras and panties. She picks you up of the bed and puts you in the pile that she then carries to the washer in your appartment. She throws all the clothes in, including you, and adds thee detergent and then closes the lid. You feel the machine rumble to life. I hope nothing back happens while I'm in here, you say to yourself.
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