What's next?

Maid to serve

If there was one good side to being auctioned as a ****, Susan thought ruefully to herself, it was that her new owners would finally give her some clothing and she could stop wandering around naked as a jaybird.

Unfortunately, it was not to be. She was taken to a house and given to a spoiled blonde 18-year-old named Suzette, who looked Susan up and down, grinned and with a twinkle in her eye pronounced her,

"Perfect, just as you are."

So while everyone else who worked in the house was clothed, Susan was kept naked except for the leather collar while she worked. She fetched and carried what she was told, swept out the fireplace, and waited on Suzette. Whenever she was too slow, or Suzette thought she was getting less than enthusiastic, or for any reason at all really, she would deliver a spanking to Susan's plump rear, so soon the afflicted area was red and sore.

Susan was sent with a load of laundry to fold and put away, which gave her a chance as she entered the empty room to close the door, lean back and rest a moment.

"How did I end up here?" Susan groaned to herself. She brushed back her hair and opened her eyes.

In front of her stood a wardrobe, tall and dark wood, remarkably similar to the one she had gone through to get here. Susan stepped closer and looked at the carvings on the door.

"Exactly the same..." Susan breathed. She pulled the handle and opened the door. Maybe this was the way out, maybe she would end up somewhere worse...

"Susan!" Came her mistress's voice from the hallway, "Time for you to run me a bath!"

Susan stepped into the wardrobe, and immediately fell forwards.

She landed on a wooden floor, definitely outside of the wardrobe. Before she had time to gather her thoughts, the door of the room opened.

"Miss Pevensie, we're ready for you now." The college application committee entered the room, to be confronted with Susan lying on the floor, nude but for a leather collar, her body smeared with soot and her bottom red.

"Er... hello." Susan gasped. "I might just need... five minutes more...?"