Max's Penalty - Beautiful Humiliation

After not so subtly showing Luna the door, Selene locks the door to her room. Turning around to face her captive with a predatory grin on her face, she sauntered slowly to the couch, hips swaying gently as she walked. Taking a seat, she gestured to the maid outfit laying before Max. "Go ahead, put it on. If you're going to be my bitch for the day..." She leaned forward, resting her head on her hands, "Aaaand, you most definitely are," she purred seductively, "Then you're going to look hot while doing it."

Max frowned as he took the uniform in hand and looked at its frills. "Where do you want me to put it on?"

Selene shrugged, "Well, I suppose you should put it on your body... in place of your current clothes."

Pretending to only then realize what was asked, she smiled, "Oh... well, I don't really care. Here, or in the restroom."

Max scoffed in detest before throwing the outfit on the ground. He quickly stripped off all of his garments, excluding his boxers, before starting to try and put it on. "Um...how the hell do you put this thing on?" he shouted out impatiently.

((Oh snap. I never noticed you added to this.))

Selene stood up, sighing audibly. "I swear... men... your entire gender can be so damn useless sometimes." She moved around behind Max, "Alright, gimme your leg," She reached for one of the thigh-high stockings, unfolding it, and grabbing at Max's leg whether he allowed it or not to try to put them on. "This is the first part... the rest... it's the same principle as a tank-top you giant idiot." She grunted.

Max thought slyly. "What the hell you mean just like a tank-top? I never put a damn tank-top on before!" He kept up the angered, ignorant persona as he talked, hoping to trick his "master" into dressing him herself.

Selene pursed her lips at Max's feigned idiocy, hissing. "Alright, fine. You get one stocking and that's it. These..." she would then grab Max's boxers and try to pull them down, "are right out, though."

Max's eyes opened wide as Selene pulled down his boxers. "And what exactly do you expect me to put on instead?" he asked as he now stood before her naked.

Selene grinned wickedly, eying up her naked captive. "Well, since you can't seem to put on any clothes, you don't get to wear any." Selene stepped back and took a seat on the couch. "Now that your attire is decided... we can move on to your first task. You can either... clean every inch of my bathroom or..." She trailed off as if in thought... "Hrmm... It has been quite some time... probably three or four days, since I've had... oh... what's the polite way of saying it... you give me oral sex?" She grinned as crassly as she spoke.

((Let's just put it this way, Max doesn't have a choice. " title="Razz" />))

Max's eyes opened up wide, "Say what now!?" The now naked Beatles fan just stared a bit blankly at Selene.