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Nate waited with anticipation that night to see if Sam was going to show up at his place or not. While he was waiting, he was laughing to himself as his girlfriend, Emily, was texting him about how she recently kept on wearing clothes that were far too revealing for her taste and it was so humiliating for her.

"First the playboy bunny fiasco and now my coworkers keep commenting on my work outfits because, for some reason, I have been wearing short, tight skirts and tops that are way too small for me that leave my breasts spilling out of. What is wrong with me??" she exclaimed. "And that's not to mention the fact that I've been wearing high heels just about everywhere. I even wear them around my place to cook dinner and get the mail. My calves have been so sore by the end of that day!"

Nate chuckled to himself as he read these texts and could only imagine how Emily is taking her newfound wardrobe. Meanwhile, the evening came and went and Sam never showed up.

"She's going to pay for this," thought Nate.

The next day Nate got to class early because he didn't want to miss when Sam walked in. A few minutes later she walked in and was wearing a Cinderella costume complete with silver heels and a tiara on her head. It wasn't a long gown though. It was a short and poofy baby blue dress. She had long white gloves on her hands and knee-high white stockings on her feet with bows at the top. She was dressed from head to toe as a princess and her makeup and hair were done up so much that it was obvious that she had put a lot of work into her look. Nate, along with most of the class, burst out laughing when they saw her walk in.

If she was embarrassed the day before with her outfit, she was mortified today. Her face was beet red and she even started tearing up when the class started laughing at her and she took her seat in the corner as far away from everyone as possible.

She came up to Nate after class and said while still thoroughly embarrassed and said, "I don't know how you're doing this to me, but please make it stop!"

"You had your chance last night if you did what I asked you. You're stuck dressed like that for the rest of the day," Nate responded.

"But I have basketball practice tonight!" she exclaimed. "I can't wear this!"

"You should have thought of that before you decided to make fun of Rosie's outfit the other day and to not do what I told you to yesterday. But, if you promise to come over tonight wearing that outfit and do everything I say, I'll let you wear a tennis skirt for basketball practice and maybe let you dress yourself every day. Also, you better not tell anyone I'm responsible for your new wardrobe or else you can say goodbye to ever wearing pants again."

"Ugh fine.. I guess I have ****."

Two hours later Sam tottered into the girls locker room to get ready for practice. She came early so that she would avoid being seen by the rest of her teammates dressed that way. Luckily for her, no one else was there as she shedded all of her Cinderella getup and put on her practice jersey and, sighed to herself and donned a pink, pleated tennis skirt to go with her basketball shoes and jersey.

"This is better than the Cinderella costume I guess," she thought to herself.

During practice she noticed her teammates talking and laughing about her behind her back. She felt self-conscious the whole time about her skirt flipping up and showing off her panties. She waited until everyone else had left the locker room before getting dressed back in her Cinderella costume complete with the stockings, long white gloves, tiara, and silver heels. She even had to redo her hair and makeup. She then snuck out to her car and drove to Nate's place apprehensive about what he was going to make her do.