The Trip Part 3

I soaked in the tub for close to an hour, thinking about my predicament, it was only the second day of the trip, I figured if I was going to get through the week then I just had to resign myself and do whatever Joe asked of me, sex is just sex, I reasoned, it doesn’t matter who or how many people you have it with, it’s still just the same physical act, if I could get over the psychological aspect of what I was doing, then it would be a lot easier.

I mulled it over for a while, before getting out of the tub, brushing my teeth and swilling my mouth out with mouthwash, it still didn’t entirely get rid of the taste of stale cock, but it did make me feel a whole lot fresher. I made my way into the bedroom and noticed that a school uniform had been laid out on the bed for me.

“Kara!” Joe called from the living room “Put your school uniform on and do your makeup nice and pretty for me and come in here, will you?”



“Yes Master!” I shouted

I carefully took the garments off the bed. A white blouse, a navy blue striped tie, a short tartan pleated skirt, my sisters school blazer, a baby blue bra with matching lace panties and a pair of grey knee socks. I got dressed and finished the ensemble off with a pair of black patent mary janes, they were gothic in design with a 5” heels. I sat down and put my makeup on, foundation, blusher, dark plum eye shadow and black eyeliner, and thick plum lipstick, I put my hair up in a pair of bunches. I glanced in the mirror; I looked like a sweet innocent schoolgirl with not so innocent make-up.

I made my way into the living room to find Chris watching television and Joe waiting at the front door.

“What a pretty little thing you are, you’re going to be a very popular girl tonight.” Joe said

“Master?” I enquired.

“Tonight I am taking you out, Kara. To make up for you wasting my day. We are going to a place where you can be a dirty little slut for me.”