A pair of panties and a long sweater

"I... I'm supposed to wear this? But there's no pants... can't I have jeans instead of nothing? I mean I'd much prefer that..." You try to bargain with her and pull out the purple panties.

"Nope. That's what you've gotta wear. Just put them on!" Looking at her clearly angered expression, you examine the panties. Doubting that they'd fit, you sat on the bed before sliding them up your legs and making them fit snugly around your hardening dick. You blush as you realise, covering yourself.

She shakes her head, seemingly disappointed, and rolls her eyes, turning around. She seems almost disgusted by your sexual interest in wearing the panties- your panties- and turns around.

With the panties on, you shake your head and snap out of your thoughts. You look into the bag once more and pull out the sweater. It seemed to be made of wool, with small purple markings on the shoulders. Shrugging them off, you put it on.

"Done yet, bitch?"The maid asks, turning. "Oh! A perfect fit!"

You look down, embarrassed by her words. "Y-yeah... thanks..."