Breakfast

The next morning Nate and Emily had class together. It was a speech class and they usually went to it together. Nate wished that Emily would wear a slutty schoolgirl outfit today to class with a g-string thong underneath and no bra. Her hair had to be in pigtails with pink bows on either pigtail. Her plaid skirt could not reach lower than her crotch and her top would just be a white crop top that was tied in between her boobs. She also had to find and wear the tallest pink high heels she could find with their heels being no shorter than 5 inches.

"I can't even imagine Emily wearing that poor and slutty excuse for clothes in public let alone maybe having to give a speech in it. This is going to be great."

Emily woke up still wearing the French maid outfit. She was still dazed and confused by what transpired last night.

"I can't believe how this outfit made me feel last night and how it made me act. I've never been that aroused in my whole life and am shocked I got so flirty because of it. I never knew I had such a good French accent too," she thought to herself. "What do you want for breakfast, Monsieur?"

Emily found out last night that the humiliation she felt while wearing sexy clothes that she felt were degrading and objectifying towards her turned her on in a way that she had never experienced before. She hated herself for it but exposing herself in sexy and revealing clothes, while still humiliating for her and against everything she believed in, was becoming increasingly pleasurable and, she shuddered to think, also addicting to her. The arousal she gained led her to become flirtatious in a way she had never been before. In addition to this, wearing the french maid outfit in particular seemed to give her urges to become much more submissive towards Nate and want to serve him in any way possible.

Nate told her that some eggs and bacon would be nice, so Emily tottered over to the kitchen to begin cooking. She grabbed pans out from the lower cabinets and decided to bend completely at the waist in order get the pans she needed. It was a conscious decision on her part and she knew full well that this would give Nate a great view of her cute butt. She was hitting herself on the inside for such a wanton display of her ass but, once again, the humiliation of dressing like a slut was causing her to get turned on again and the arousal was becoming overwhelming for her. She needed to somehow entice to have sex with her and would do whatever it took.