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Chapter 9 by AnonWriter AnonWriter

... so which is it?

Sloppy Job

Jacob returned from the kitchen after a moment with a beer and glass filled with a pink drink in his hand. He sat back down and offered the glass to you. Remembering what happened with the blunt, you silently took the drink and took a sip. Jacob cracked his beer can open and took a sip, saying, "So, done thinking boi?"

You swallowed your sip of the raspberry-flavored vodka drink, then said, "Sir, I think that you wanted to be sure I was shaved properly. I've never shaved my body before so I'd probably screw up, but you wanted it to be done right."

Jacob's face immediately dropped into a disappointed expression, then took another sip of his beer. "You don't seem to understand your situation, but that's fine..." He reached out and lightly patted your cheek, "... you will eventually. Now finish your drink." You did as he commanded and looked up expectantly. "I want you to shave yourself from now. You must be perfectly hairless everyday. In addition..." he paused as he grabbed a notepad off the table and wrote something down on it, "... this is the address of a lingerie store. As soon as you leave my house I want you to go there. Ask for Kara, tell here that Sir Jacob sent you to get your measurements and your first bra and panties. Get something pink, take a picture of yourself in the changing room and text it to me. Do you understand?"

You suddenly became flustered. It was one thing doing this for just him, but in front of someone else... What if someone from school saw you...

I already made him upset with my answer, guess it's better to just go along...

You finally spoke, "I... I understand, Sir."

Jacob grabbed his blunt and re-lit it, taking another hit. "Good. Now take off the collar, then get dressed and get the fuck out of my sight. Come back tomorrow wearing your new lingerie under your day-clothes. Instead of getting naked you'll strip down to those." He picked back up his controller and mic, loading up another game.

You quickly and quietly got dressed and left, plugging the lingerie store into your phone's GPS.

What's next?

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