It's beyond slutty.

Your heart is in your throat as you take the box from him. A uniform? Well... well ok, that kinda makes sense. Of course Sean is going to push you a bit, but... it might not be terrible, right? You drop your bag so that you can hold the broad, light box with one hand and ease the lid off with the other.

And what's inside, laid out on a bed of tissue-paper, chills your blood.

There are three garments in the box, but they must total less surface area than your average bra. Two black pieces of lingerie that look like nothing but straps and lace, and a small white apron. You'd expected some kind of demeaning hotel maid's get-up, but this? Oh God, can you back out now?

You put the box back on the table shakily and slowly lift out the bra. You actually give a small gasp of shock when you see that it's a tacky peep-hole bra. It looks about your size (Sean must've done some research - creepy) but a hole cut out of each cup is going to expose your nipples and have them pointing out in front of you like torpedoes. And after that it's even more horrifying (but hardly surprising to find that Sean has picked out some whoreish crotchless panties for you. There's an apron, but that's not going to do anything. Sean wants you as his maid for the week, and he basically wants to humiliate you as much as possible. You never should've accepted his help.

"If you back out now," he says quietly from behind you, "I'll make sure your life is hell for a long, long time. And you know I can." Tears rush to your eyes, and you squeeze them closed as you thrust the scandalous underwear back into the box.

"Please, don't make me wear this."

"Strip. Strip, right here, right now or the deals off and when you walk out that door I think you'll find that you owe a lot more money than you thought you did."

Oh no! What have you done? And you've given yourself **** at all. You want to run, but you're rational. You're sure that Sean will follow up on any threat he lays down, and though your blood is running cold all you can do is play along and hope that Sean is only looking for something cute to have around the apartment for the week. And that his humiliation of you won't go too far. Or then... you could still run.