Princess Bedrohlich was determined that I expose my naked body to my friends and neighbors and become their sexual playthings. I had already done that with Ruth Reed who lived right next door to my mother's house, but then Princess Bedrohlich demanded that I do the same with my mother's other next-door neighbor on the other side of her house.
That was causing me a problem.
My mother's other next-door neighbor was Caro Martinez. Ms. Martinez was thirty-one years old, single and lived alone. She sounded like a woman who would be amenable to having lesbian sex with a beautiful eighteen-year-old female, but she was adamant that she wasn't that type.
"I haven't had sex with another woman since medical school," Ms. Martinez told Princess Bedrohlich. "I don't do that sort of thing anymore."
A deal was made to have me come to Caro's house, but Princess Bedrohlich assured me that if I didn't seduce her into having sex with me, I would be severely punished.
"That is so unfair," Anna said when I told her.
Anna promised to go dream walking the night before and manipulate Caro's dreams so that she dreamt of hot, sweaty lesbian sex with adorable submissive females that looked like me. Anna was hoping that that would plant post-dream suggestions and make Ms. Martinez more susceptible to being seduced by me.
"Just go in and be seductive as hell," Anna said. "Use your feminine charms, and I'll work my magic on her subconscious mind. Hopefully together we can align her thinking into being in the mood for being seduced into lesbian sex by her teenage neighbor.
Living in Verborgen, I'd grown accustomed to being subjugated and used. I wasn't accustomed to manipulating other people to my will. I felt awkward and uncomfortable at the prospect of having to manipulate Caro into doing something she didn't want to do.
* * *
When I was introduced to Doctor Martinez, I was stark naked, and my arms were bound behind my back in a way that forced me to shamelessly thrust my breasts out. To make matters even more shaming for me, my nipples were conspicuously hard and erect. and my pubic lips were puffy and flushed with blood, overtly signaling my sexual arousal.
"So, this is the girl you're loaning me for the day?" Caro asked.
Caro informed me that I was to address her by the honorific, "Doctor". She told me that I was going to be put to work, scrubbing kitchen counters, the surface of her stove and then finally I was to scrub her kitchen floors. If I finished with all of that, she'd find other labors for me to do.
"Yes, Doctor," I replied timidly.
"Well, you don't seem to be afraid of a little hard work. I'll get you started with a scrub brush and a bucket and whatnot and leave you to it. I have to make a few phone calls, and when I'm done, I'll come back and check on your progress."
Princess Bedrohlich unlocked my wrists from my shackles before she left. Normally, the faerie princess stuck around and watched events unfold when I was being abused by a dominant female, but she felt my chances of seducing Caro would be better if Caro didn't have an audience.
Once alone in the kitchen, I filled the bucket with hot water, took my scrub brush and began the task of scrubbing every dirty surface I could find in Doctor Martinez's kitchen.
I scrubbed the kitchen counters first and then found much more stubborn stains on the oven that required much more elbow grease to scrub away. After getting the top of the oven clean, I got down on my hands and knees and began the long, tedious task of scrubbing the kitchen floor.
Even though I was alone in the kitchen, I kept my legs apart, the way Knetel had taught me. My slave training in Verborgen had conditioned me to behave in certain ways, even when I wasn't being supervised. Slaves were always to keep their legs far apart and their genitals on display, so I did it automatically without even thinking about it.
When I heard soft footsteps in the kitchen, I knew Doctor Martinez had returned and was watching me scrub the floor. I looked over my shoulder and saw that she had a mug of coffee in one hand. She saw me looking and I returned to scrubbing the floor.
In a shameless attempt at getting into Doctor Martinez's bed, I scrubbed much more vigorously, twitching my ass as I scrubbed. And as I crawled on my hands and knees, I let my knees slide even farther apart, suggestively exposing my swollen, pink pubic lips. I hoped she was enjoying the show and I soon heard a feminine sigh escape her lips.
"You're a bad girl, aren't you?" I heard Doctor Martinez ask as I crawled around on her kitchen floor with my bucket and scrub brush.
"Doctor?" I asked, not certain what she was playing at. Did she want me to confess to something so she could punish me? Was I negligent in some way in my chores? Was she judging me for being always naked and exposing myself?
"The way you're brazenly squirming your hips while putting your anus and bald pubes on display," Doctor Martinez said, "It's a shameless performance. It's a wanton attempt to seduce me or leave me sexually frustrated. Either way, your behavior is lewd and shameless. Princess Bedrohlich put you up to this, didn't she?"
I felt my face blush hot with embarrassment and softly replied, "I'm not permitted to say anything bad about Princess Bedrohlich. I could be severely punished if she believes I've criticized her."
"Yeah, that's about what I figured, Caro replied. Then she took a sip of her coffee before adding, "This is some sort of game she's playing. She wants you in my bed, doesn't she?"
I hung my head down low. I thought I was being somewhat subtle in my agenda, but it was as if Doctor Martinez could read my mind and almost instantly knew all my secrets.
"She does," I admitted, "And if I fail to seduce my way into your bed, I'll be punished."
"You poor baby," Caro said, "Princess Bedrohlich sure does like to punish you."
There was a long, protracted silence in the kitchen. I eventually went back to scrubbing the floor and then Doctor Martinez broke her silence and proclaimed, "About a dozen years ago, I pledged to a sorority at Carrington College. They stripped us naked and put us through a series of humiliating ordeals. I woke up this morning thinking about that, and now here you show up looking like those humbled, naked pledges from all those years ago."
