A storage closet.

The great hall of the mansion was lavishly furnished, and constructed. Cool grey marble lined the floors of the hallway, and rich oak woodwork adorned the walls. As her feet stepped across the cold floor, Lynn marveled at the painting, tapestries, and other works of art on display. There were many rooms on both side of the hall, and almost all of the doors leading into them were closed. The house was strangely silent, and Lynn did her best to listen for any sound that might alert her to the approach of one of the many maids, or her mistress, or her mistress’ mother.

Following a lush red carpet that covered one of the many wings of the house, Lynn paused, and placed her ear to the first door. Listening for a few moments, she heard nothing, and then slowly turning the knob, gently pushed the door open and stepping inside, closing the door behind her. It took a few moments for her to find the light switch, and when the domed light on the ceiling blinked on Lynn realized that she had stepped in to an oversized closet. Brown cardboard boxes were stacked against the wall, and several of them had names written on the side in black magic marker.

Sherri, Melissa, Jennifer, Susan were the first that she noticed, piled one on top of the other, and then she saw two boxes sitting opposite most of the other boxes, one had Shaun printed on the side in large block letters, and Lynn wondered if it was the same Shaun that she’d been on the cheerleading squad with, as well as working with at Cooper’s. Maybe Laura had "purchased" Shaun from Ms. Cooper as well, and she was going through the same degrading treatment that Lynn had been subjected to. Next to that box was another with Lynn’s name written on the side in the same block lettering. She took a step towards the boxes, when her bare arm and shoulder brushed against a cheerleading uniform in the familiar blue and yellow colors of her school.

She stopped, taking the uniform in her hand, and pulled it out from the rack. It was her uniform, she was sure of it, and as she looked it over, she noticed that her saddle shoes with her yellow lycra knee socks tucked inside sat on the floor under her uniform.

Looking up on the shelf above, she spotted the bra and panties she’d been wearing before she’d stripped at Cooper’s. Hanging next to her uniform was a slinky red cocktail dress, as well as a duplicate in black. Looking down once more, at the floor beneath the dresses and uniform she saw a pair of three inch spike heels and then a medium sized box with her name written on the lid and x ed out and her new name, "Toy" written beside it in smaller print.

Bending at the waist, and then pulling off the lid, Lynn looked inside and saw that it was filled with nylon stockings in various colors as well as sets of matching bras, panties and garter belts. Carefully setting the lid back in place and standing up, and then saw that similar clothing hung on the rack down from her uniform. She saw another uniform and wondered if it could be Shaun’s. Lynn looked back towards the box with her name printed on the side. She stood considering going back to open that box and see what exactly was inside.

Lynn knew she’d probably shouldn’t be in the closet, and that if she was seen inside she’d be punished in some way or another. So despite her curiosity she turned back to the door and gripped the knob. It was then that she felt the knob turn in her hand. Letting go of the knob as if it burned her hand, Lynn quickly turned off the light, and stepped back into the cover of the clothes hanging from the rack, the door opened and…