Making a fool of herself

“And he gave control of you to the person you were the worst to?” The maid said, a tone of anger in her voice, “Lucky me.”

Tiffany kept her eyes averted, watching the time on the dashboard, as she hoped slipping the phrase in there worked. If she picks dare ill tell her she has to let me do whatever I want, if she does transform maybe I'll switch it around on her or turn her into a poodle or something. There was silence in the air as the moments passed as Scarlet considered her with a cold fury.

“Well, to be safe, never activate the curse on me unless I tell you to.” Scarlet commanded, unaware of Tiffany's thoughts at that time, “Now we should figure out how you are going to make it up to me.”

Tiffany bit her lip silently, she had said it before the command so she should be good, just needed to get what she needed to be done on the first try. The clock ticked a minute but had no indicator for seconds so she was not sure if an exact minute had passed yet.

“So since you seemed to be focused on making my life hell, I think some punishments are in order.”

Screw it! Tiffany waited long enough she needed to act now.

“Since you didn't answer you get both!” She shouted, a feeling of glee rising up, “For your dare, you will quit your job and tell everyone that your just a worthless loser and for your transform-”

“Shut up,” Scarlet said, Tiffany's voice cutting out midword.

What? Tiffany tried to process. She was not supposed to be able to interrupt the curse, at least she thought so, should she continue in her head or something?. However Scarlet suddenly flashed her a smug smile, lightly tinged with anger, as she stared at her.

“Forget something important?”

I said transform or dare at her! What could I have possibly done wrong?

Scarlett laughed at the look of confusion of the rotten cheerleaders face. The girl was worse than she actually thought, wonders considering what she previously knew of her deeds, and actually tried to destroy her livelihood to get back at her. She couldn't even figure out the simple bit of the curse she had gotten wrong.

“The curse was a question. You made a statement.” She said, a look of realization hitting Tiffany's face, “Trying to use the curse to get back at me, That's another punishment for you. ”

“For your first punishment, you will ask anyone you are currently interested in to please spank you, that you are naughty and you deserve it.” Scarlett laughed, “If they agree then take them somewhere private and make sure they give you at least ten, bare-ass, spanks. That should be fitting for a naughty bitch like yourself. ”

“I also want you to try to be nice all day. Anytime you are mean I want you to take off a piece of clothing. You are not allowed to put anything back on without my permission. We will talk about more punishments later, but keep track of your phone, and stay silent till we get to school.”

Seemingly content with what she had commanded, Scarlet resumed the drive to school, while Tiffany is **** to consider the ramifications of these commands. _People spanking her! _Tiffany was outraged, I won't ask it! She tried to convince herself, surely if she really focused she could keep control of herself?

She knew she was likely fooling herself, that if she could have resisted it she already would have, but she needed to tell herself she could fight it. A lesser person would have given up already! Only someone strong like her would find a way out of this.

The car soon pulled into the school lot, pulling as close to the entrance as cars were allowed to go. Tiffany felt a bit mortified at the thought of someone seeing her get out of this crappy car, but she did not have much of a choice.

“Alright, have a fun day at school!” Scarlet said to her smiling, “Oh, before you go. You are not allowed to do or say anything that could remove or change my control over you. Now hand me your credit cards, I have some purchases to make.”

“Great, so your fucking stealing from me too?” Tiffany replied before thinking, “Worthless bitch.”

She realized what she did as she dug out her wallet from her person and handed it to the smiling maid. Then without her control, she sat down, took off her shoes and removed a sock. She stared at her other one and then her feet. She did not want to ask, but walking around all day without her shoes...

“Can... I put my shoes back on?” She asked.

“Fine, you can wear your shoes as long as you are still wearing a piece of clothing, and they will not count as an article of clothing for my last command unless they are the last thing you are wearing. Now get going, you got things to do!”