The Roommate Pt. 02

"You have class today, right? We need to get you all gussied up for Nellie's first day!" She says, running towards my room to grab some of the things she bought for me. She comes back moments later with some makeup in one hand and clothes in the other. "I'll do your makeup today. I'll teach you how to do it yourself, though, but first, put these on. I want to see how you look. Oh yeah, nice tits by the way." She teases, giving my boob a little grope. I start to ask myself how far I'm willing to let this go, but then remember that I'm not, she's making me. I take the clothes from her. My suspicion had been correct, she's just given me a slight variation of the schoolgirl outfit. The pleated plaid skirt is the same, but fortunately she's given me a cute white t-shirt instead of the embarrassingly small blouse that came with the outfit. With that is a black and white polka dotted thong, some white knee socks, and a pair of cute red Converse.

After I put everything on she gives me a look. "You look so cute! Take a look for yourself!" She says excitedly, but once I look in the mirror any of my excitement melts away. She didn't give me a bra, and my nipples are fairly visible through the shirt. It doesn't help that they're still hard and perky.

"You forgot to give me a bra!" I say angrily, but I'm also scared because I feel like I know what she's going to say.

"Oh, I didn't forget. You're just not allowed to wear one." She says bluntly, giving me an icy stare. I open my mouth to object, but hesitate. I know better by now. This is a waiting game; I just need to get her phone today before this goes any further. I look back in the mirror. I look sexy, the kind of girl I would have drooled over. I check out my ass again and realize that if I bend over, even slightly, the bottom of my ass shows under the skirt. I need to be careful today, this will be the most interesting lecture I've had for days, I'm just lucky that my teacher doesn't take attendance.

"Okay Nel, sit down, it's time to do your makeup!" Claire says, grabbing some foundation from the counter. She shows me how to apply foundation, and to use it to make the eyeshadow stick better. She masterfully does my eyeshadow and eyeliner, and then puts mascara on me despite my eyes twitching the whole time. She finishes with my lips by just putting on some dark red cherry lip gloss. Afterwards she says, "Close your eyes." I expect her to be grabbing a mirror, but suddenly I feel an incredibly sharp pain in my earlobe.

"Oww! Jesus Claire!" I yelp. She grabs my knee to keep me from standing up.

"Hold on, that's one done, just let me to the other!" She quickly puts another hole in my other earlobe, hands me a piece of ice, and then ices one of my ears.

"God, you could have warned me." I say, my eyes tearing up.

"You wouldn't have let me if I told you."

"Yes I would have." I mumble under my breath, pouting.

After a couple minutes of icing, Claire puts a couple of earrings into my newly pierced ears. I take a look in the mirror, and have an even harder time than usual recognizing that it's myself. "Woah... I look amazing." I say out loud. Claire brushes my hair out of my face.

"Don't you look great?" She says softly. I nod my head, open mouthed. "Well, it's time for you to go to school missy!" She yells, standing up and slapping my butt. I yelp, and then stand up. Wow, I'm acting so docile today, whenever she slaps my butt I seem to obey what she tells me.

"Yes ma'am!" She looks at me and smiles.

"Have a good day, and don't do anything I wouldn't do!" She says as I run to my room to grab my bag. As I'm closing the door to go outside she says, "See you later...slut." She emphasizes the 't' on slut, making it even more powerful. It reverberates within me as I walk to get the subway.

"Oh my god" I whisper to myself, shocked. I suddenly am hit with a realization after falling out of the trance of horniness, excitement, and enthusiasm. I look, feel, and am dressed like a complete slut, and I'm going to the subway to go to class. What feels weird though, is that it doesn't feel weird.