“Clean it up”

“Clean it up.” The noble’s says while Sally just stares, still a little shocked by the scare he gave her earlier.

“What?”

“You heard me, I said clean it up.”

“Y-yes!” Sally at this point is too scared to go against any of his wishes as she starts picking up the glass shards off the ground. Taking the bottle pieces and making sure the don’t cut her hands, crawling on her knees through the mix of wine and piss.

She feared that he’d tell her to hurry up, but he seems to just watch patiently as she picks up the shards, but she doesn’t want to test what would happen if she slowed down her pace.

Eventually, all the glass shards are properly gathered as she takes a deep sigh of relief, now all that’s left is for her to clean up the liquids.

Looking around the room, she tries to find a rag to mop of the liquid, at which point she hears that cold voice in her ears yet again.

“What are you waiting for?”

“Um—I’m sorry sir. But I need a rag to clean up the rest. Is there any I can borrow to use?”

“Don’t you have a perfectly good rag already?”

“Huh? Where?” She looks on her person, but between her pockets and such, she can’t find a single rag.

“Those clothes of yours, they seem fitting to use as a rag. They’re already filthy enough for it.”

His words make her look back down, that wet spot between her legs from her prior embarrassment did make them dirty, but the thought of using her clothes to clean the floor makes her chest tighten.

“Um sir…wouldn’t I be naked then?”

“Yes indeed, I wish you were so observant before you hit my servant.” That look in his eyes told Sally that he wasn’t the least bit kidding, or going to let her oppose.

“Haha…ha…” she tries to giggle it off but the only thing she manages to do is break out into a cold sweat. “R-right here then?”

“Are you going to keep asking questions?”

“N-no sir.” Grabbing the straps of her overalls, she slips them off her sides before sliding them down. Her front flips off to reveal her bra, the only thing separating them from the world at this point.

She pulls it down from her legs, her butt now showing those bear print white kiddy panties of hers that she should have long grown out of, both mentally and physically as they squish her fat to be more than just snug.

Removing one leg from another, her smooth legs were now exposed as she stands there in just her bra and panties. She nervously smiles, but even though she shows about the same amount of skin usually, she can’t help but get embarrassed.

“Are you done stalling? Get to work.” But her show of embarrassment doesn’t seem to effect the noble in any regard, he lacks the same kind of lecherous gaze those other villagers tend to give her. This was far more…oppressive.

“Y-yes.” At this point she doesn’t even question following his orders as she kneels to the ground again, this time her overalls in hand.