Katie search’s her wardrobe in disbelief.

Seeing the maid uniform and hearing what Joan had said caused Katie to go pale. “No no no that’s not true there is no way that’s true.” She whispered to herself in a panic eliciting an even bigger grin from her roommate. Ripping open every drawer in sight it was immediately apparent it was true.

Every.Single.Stitch of clothing Katie had brought with her was gone. Replaced with microkinis, ridiculous fetishwear, humiliating uniforms, and clothes that would make a stripper cringe. Seeing Katie still in denial Joan decided to make herself clear quickly slamming the dresser closed.

“I told you all your stuff is gone. THIS is what you’re going to wear now until I say otherwise. Keep pissing me off and it’ll get much worse for you…” she cackled into Katie’s blushing face. “Put the maid Uniform on… NOW!” She demanded and Katie quickly complied.

“Wow you don’t look half bad, I made sure to get it a size or 2 too small to make sure you’d bounce out of it anytime you’re not standing still.” She said with a firm slap to the ass. Obviously you’re NO longer allowed to wear panties, and I’m sure you’ve noticed there’s no blinds or curtains on the many large windows in the room, hope you’re ready to clean infront of them.” She teased cruelly with a giggle.