Chapter 5

When the doorbell rang Megan opened the door right away, more than happy to see the two brothers standing next to one another. The night before she had gotten a text from Charles that that led to a little late night shopping at one of the larger box stores.

Charles: You win, what do we have to do

Megan: Drop your brother off tomorrow morning.

Megan: I will let you know when you can come pick up your daughter

Megan: Oh, and I didn’t get a chance to mention it. You look good clean shaven.

Charles: Yeah, thanks. See you tomorrow.

“Good morning Charles, always a pleasure to see you.” She said with a large smile that faded to a scowl as she looked Liam in the eye. “Are you going to behave today?”

Clenching his hands into fists Liam scowled right back at the woman that had knocked him out, dressed him up like some slut and then tied him up so that Lucus could fuck his face. You aren’t supposed to drink mouthwash, but a day later and a full bottle gone he was still sure he could taste his friend's cum because of her. He wanted to take a swing, and after that connected, hit her with another, just looking at the blonde blue eyed woman made him angry. Before he could do what he wanted though he felt his brother's hand on his shoulder.

“Remember what we talked about.” The two had talked for a while soon as Megan had left their house. At first it was just Chuck yelling at him while he was still bound, and then when he finally got untied his brother just shoved him down on the couch.

“We aren’t done talking about this, sit your ass down!” Liam felt more than embarrassed, but mostly he felt rage.

“You think I am going to fucking sit here looking like this!? Fuck that…” Liam worked his jaw, pretty sure some of his friend's seed was dripping down his throat. When his brother didn’t move he tried to let go of his anger, trying to fight him wasn’t going to go anywhere good. “Come on, you know what happened, please let me go change.”

Chuck at the time stepped back and looked away from his brother. He wanted to yell some more, but that wouldn’t change what Liam had done or what the two of them almost did together. Looking away from Liam’s face had his eyes drop down, across the body in the baby blue lingerie, the legs encased in white stockings and incredibly high six inch heels. “Get that shit off and then we can talk.” Before he ran off Liam took the time to get the tiny buckles to come undone on the heels before taking off to the bathroom. It had been horrible, and still today he had bits of the makeup on his face that he just wasn’t able to remove completely.

Stepping onto her front step, Megan gave a peck to the cheek of Charles. Don’t worry I will take good care of your baby girl.”

“I will take care you ya bitch.” Liam said while his brother stood stiffly. Megan gave Liam a glance and let out a sigh. “Seems she needs a little discipline, don’t worry I can handle that too.” Without another word Megan grabb Liam by the ear and dragged him inside, the door shutting behind them.

Taking a step backwards chuck ran a hand through his hair, coming to a stop on the back of his neck as he looked at the closed door. Liam made this bed and he was going to lay in it, it was weird sort of punishment, but way better than prison. The last thing he was going to do was let the little shit drag him down with him. He did however wish he knew how scary Megan was before getting involved with her. She was a sort of crazy he wanted nothing to do with, but that ship had sailed and then caught fire and sank. Now he just hoped his brother went along with things, he only had to play dress up with the crazy lady for a few weeks a small punishment considering what he did. Him however, he had to play house with the crazy woman til this was over. With another shake of his head Chuck climbed into his truck and drove away.

“Ow, ow, ow, ow. Get your hands off me bitch!” Megan kept a firm grip on Liam’s ear as she marched him into the bathroom. When she got there she shoved him to the ground, wanting the smaller man to have to truly look up to her.

“You have an awful mouth on you young lady and I promise we will take care of that, but first we need to get you looking proper. Take off your clothes, and I mean all of them.”

“I’m not going to do shit!” Liam said started to crawl backwards, but everytime he moved further away from her the towering woman took a step closer. Moments later his back hit the tub, he had nowhere else to go.

“Well that ended much faster than I would have expected. Do you think I should let Chuck know or just let the police tell him when they come to pick him up after they get the **** out of my house?”

Liam had been so firm on fighting this woman that he hadn’t been thinking of the consequences for refusing. Chuck was on her side and his only real options were to play along or back a bag, driving off on his bike. Doing that though would leave his brother to face everything himself, at least until the law caught up with him. He hadn’t **** the girl, he had called Bialey and texted her over a dozen times. He just needed her to answer so he could speak with her, get her to tell her Aunt the truth. She wanted to have sex with him as much if not more than he did.

“Look lady, I did not **** your niece. You **** me and had someone I know **** me… if anything I could call the police on you.”

Cocking her head to the side Megan looked at Liam like she was considering what he had said. “I will give you to the count of three to start taking off your clothes or this is over.” This was the first time Liam had ever really fought getting naked for a girl and while he was hoping the talk of the police going after her would give him the chance to explain and maybe get Bailey over to talk things out, she did not seem to be playing around at the second. So by the time she got to two, he had his shirt off.

Once he was naked she pulled out a bottle of nair from under the counter. She was going to do this, then shave to make sure nothing was missed and maybe in a day or two see about him feeling what it was like for a waxing.

“This stuff is starting to burn.” Liam said shifting uncomfortably. He knew what the stuff was and what it was supposed to do, but there was little he could do about it. The hair would grow back and if he played around long enough he would be able to talk some sense into Bailey and she could calm down her crazy Aunt.

The entire experience in the bathroom was a new one and one he never wanted to repeat. Soon he had been allowed to step into the warm shower where the cream slid free of his body along with much of his body's hair. After that he was given a warm bath, not just a normal bath but a bubble bath. Megan had poured some rose petal scented oil into the water and told him to just soak. It felt odd just sitting there while she sat on the toilet, legs crossed as she read a book. Shushing him every time he opened his mouth.

He was stressed and had not slept well the night before, so while laying in the scented water and nothing but the sound of pages turning in a book now and then he fell a sleep. The hot water relaxing his muscles he didn’t even have a chance to fight the impulse before he felt someone touch him, jolting him back awake.

“Calm down, you have soaked long enough, it is time to get you nice and clean.” He noticed Megan was kneeling next to the tub wearing a pair of bright yellow gloves, like someone would wear to wash dishes. When she started she wasn’t gentle with her scrub brush.

“Hey not so hard, that hurts.”

“Shush Leah, you have a lot of dead skin. You need to exfoliate to be properly clean.” It wasn’t so painful, but it was sure uncomfortable for her to do this too him like he was some child. He almost bit his tongue when she reached into the water, pulling his leg up into the air to hit with the scrub brush. His red skin made it look like she was skinning him one layer of skin at a time, but she never stayed in one area too long.

By the time he was allowed out of the bath she had washed his hair twice with flowery smelling shampoo and conditioned it. She had patted him dry and made him apply some sort of cream over his entire body. It felt nice on his now hairless body that had been assaulted by Megan and her scrub brush.

“Now that you are all clean it is time to get you dressed, but I think first you should take the time to thank me like a good girl after I helped you get all clean.”

Standing there in the air conditioned house naked, with no hair on his body below his eyebrows Liam felt more exposed than he ever had in his life. Even the hair on his balls were gone and he did not feel comfortable standing in front of this woman looking like this. “You want me to thank you for this?”

“Like a good girl, yes.”

“Look lady, I have to play along, but you need to get this straight. I am a man, a grown ass man, not some good girl or what the fuck ever.” His voice was firm, but it was undercut by the fact he kept his hands covering his hairless dick. He had heard some men shave to make their package seem bigger, but it felt like it was doing the opposite for him.

“Leah, if you are not a good girl, then you are a bad girl. Bad girls use fuel language, they argue and are not polite. If you are a bad girl, then you will also get a bar of soap in your mouth and a sound spanking.”

“You can’t spank me!” The bathroom wasn’t large so when Megan took a step forward reaching for one of his wrists he only had about half step backwards he could move without getting back into the tub. “Eeep”

The sound escaping his lips wasn’t exactly masculine, but he felt so **** like this and while Megan was taller than him everyday of the week she was more so wearing her leather and cork wedge heels. “Wait, wait, wait! Don’t hit me.. I umm thank you for helping me get clean.” When the words came out she had already one arm by the wrist, pulling it away away from his privates.

“That wasn’t so hard Leah, just make sure we stay on good terms. I think it would be best if you told me your name and that you promise to be a good girl for me.” Megan crossed her arms, happy to be getting to the beginning of the mental training. The agreement was for Liam to be Leah for the summer, but by that time she planned to make Liam think first as the sixteen year old Leah and be too afraid to go back to being the **** Liam.

“My name is Leah, and I ahhh…” Liam let out a breath feeling the weight of the gaze from Megan’s cold blue eyes. “My name is Leah and I promise to be a good girl.”