Chapter #4"Be my maid for one year." by: MrTrololo "You have got to be joking," Heather said.
"Do I look like I'm joking?" Although Daphne had a smile from one ear to the other, somehow Heather felt that the right answer was "no".
"What is it?" Heather asked. It bugged her that Daphne had asked her for a favor instead of money. That couldn't be a good sign.
"Let me think about it. With that, Daphne slammed the door shut again.
"That bitch really needs to be taught some fucking manners. I'm freezing my ass off here and she thinks she has to play games. Wouldn't surprise me if she called every neighbor so that they can make fun of me. What? Great. Now the fucking paper tears, too. Well, this is useless, then." Heather took the only thing that guarded her body against everybody's looks down and lay the newspaper down on the ground. Then she sat down, carefully, making sure not to expose any more than absolutely necessary. She didn't know how long she sat there when she heard the door. Heather sprung up and turned around. The flash of the camera blinded her, but she could hear Daphne yelling in joy.
"Wow, look at this pussy! Why don't I like you again? Oh, right, because you're a fucking bitch who turns up naked at my house without a warning. Now, get your ass inside and for the love of God, don't sit down without any seat protection." Heather did as she was told. She had never been inside Daphne's house before but instantly disliked the place. It was too... chaotic. But then again, Daphne herself was chaotic. "Now," Daphne continued, "Let's talk business. I think that you know fully well that I had a lot of fun letting you run through the streets searching for a solution for your... peculiar problem. So it won't surprise you that my demand is very high." It didn't surprise heather one bit. She knew that, if Daphne had it her way, she would be tied up to a post outside for everybody to look at her naked body. She could just imagine the disapproving looks of older women and the horny looks of teenage boys. Photos of her would be all over town within a few seconds. She saw Daphne going to her computer to download the photo she had made of Heather from her camera. "What are these? Cs?" She pointed at Heathers breasts on the photo. Heather just nodded along. "Anyway, as I was saying, my demand is high, but as you will find in no means unreasonable. Take a look around. Do you notice anything?" Heather nodded.
"Yes. I notice that I am naked in another person's house."
"Indeed. Your detective skills are unparalleled. Look at the room, bitch. It's like a fucking bomb exploded here. I can't clean this shit up, I've got stuff to do."
"You want me to clean your room?" Heather was relieved. That didn't sound so horrible.
"Not only this room. I want you to clean the entire fucking house."
"Okay."
"Let me finish. I want you to clean the house for two hours every day. For the next year, that is."
"You want me to be your maid for a fucking year? Has someone taken a shit in your brain?"
"You will clean my house every day for an entire year, and since you seem to love nudity so much, let's say you're not allowed to wear clothes. Your other choice would be to wait until evening to call a locksmith from another neighbor's house. By then, entire school classes will have seen your tits and your pussy. You'd be the biggest slut in history. What shall it be?" indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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