”Wendy was shocked at the bluntness but she should have expected something like this from the way Ruby had suggested this.“Now Wendy, from this mo...ent on you will be my slave and do exactly what I order you to do. So let’s start OK?”Wendy was gobsmacked and just nodded.OK. Wendy just go over by the pole and remove all your clothes. Every last stitch. We all want to see you stark naked.”With loud encouragement from the women, a very nervous Wendy walked slowly over to the bed and it took her. “Like, they see you going-”“I’m just not gonna think about that,” I said, putting up the mental block. “So I make some weirdo’s day, oh God every day…. Fuck! You’re right. This is intense but when am I going to get an opportunity like this?”“I can’t even pee if you’re watching. Oh God, just think about the entire world seeing every time. I would never be able to go, for like the entire year. You’d see me squirming in my seat like this, clenching my legs as I tried to talk to you. Maybe I would. I was still nervous while he was ALL alpha. " I'm OK, abit tired from a long day but I should be home in a lil over an hour" Ireplied. We talked about what I was wearing and did I often driveenfemme. How did it make me feel to be semi public that way? What if Igot pulled over by the police? How could I be wearing makeup and not awig as my hair so wasn't very femmine? Wouldn't I prefer to have a wigon? And big dangling earrings in pierced holes? And a woman like me withsuch pretty calves should. When they got to the school she said, “Goodbye, Arnie,” and then stepped out of the car.Then she was getting back into the car, still dressed in the cheerleader outfit, only it was getting dark out and she was sweating, her muscles aching. Arnie was looking at her expectantly.“Yes, it’s me again,” she told him, “your friendly neighborhood slut spirit.”Arnie looked relieved. “I wasn’t sure if it would happen again. This is weird...I’ve driven lots of people places over the last few months. Why.