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Jodi put all her dirty clothes in various laundry bags sorted neatly by color and cycle sensitivity. She lugged them up the stairs to the coin-operated laundry room. There was a Chinese guy already in there taking up a few machines. Jodi claimed the remaining few by throwing her bags on each one. She had just finished starting her separate loads when her cell phone rang. It was Mark. “Hey!” she answered.
“Whatcha doing?” asked Mark.
“Oh, just doing some laundry in this shitty little laundry room,” said Jodi.
“Yeah? What are you wearing?” asked Mark.
“Some sweatpants and a white t-shirt,” whispered Jodi, not wanting the Chinese guy to know that someone just asked her what she was wearing.
“Bra? Panties?” prodded Mark.
“Well yeah, otherwise you could see straight through my shirt,” said Jodi, again whispering.
“Anyone else there?” asked Mark.
“Yeah, one Chinese guy. I think his name is Lin,” said Jodi quietly.
“Take off your bra, and ask him if he’ll wash it with one of his loads since yours are all full,” directed Mark.
“What??” asked Jodi, surprised.
“Do it,” demanded Mark.
Jodi remembered the email and now understood exactly what Mark had really intended. Not wanting to upset him, she sat the phone down in speaker mode and removed her bra underneath her shirt. She walked over to Lin with bra in hand. Lin looked up from his newspaper and was struck by the sight of Jodi’s nipples showing through her tiny white t-shirt. “Hi, Lin, right?” began Jodi. “Could you do me a huge favor? I ran out of room in my washers and I need this bra cleaned. Could you add it to one of yours, please?”
Lin was grasping for words. “Um, sure, I guess,” he stuttered incredulously. Lin took the bra from Jodi, opened the washer with his whites and tossed it in.
“Thanks.” Jodi sauntered back to her phone and put it to her ear. “All done,” she said
“I heard,” said Mark. “Great job. Now I want you to open your washer and splash some water onto your tits so that they are nice and soaked.”Jodi did as she was told. Lin was watching, both in disbelief and anticipation. “Now I want you to sit on the washer facing the Chinese guy, spread your legs, put your hand down your pants, and masturbate until you cum. Do not break eye contact with him.”
Jodi hesitated a moment before succumbing to the rules she had to follow. She had gotten herself into this position, so she knew this were penance she had to pay. She climbed onto the washer and did exactly as Mark instructed, only breaking eye contact when Lin’s eyes would wander up and down her body. Lin stared in amazement as Jodi fingered herself inside her pants, her large beautiful breasts shining through her wet t-shirt. When she came, Mark said, “I don’t care who comes in there. You finish your laundry in that outfit.” Then he hung up.
Jodi hopped off the washer. Lin was still fixated on her gorgeous body. Jodi tried to ignore him as she cracked her book to study and wait. As time passed, a few people came in, noticed there was no room, and left. A few realized Jodi was sitting there in a wet t-shirt, breasts exposed. Others were only concerned about not being able to do their laundry yet.
After an hour or so, Lin’s dryers came to a halt. He was still so distracted by Jodi that he just threw all of his clothes into his basket and left, forgetting that he had Jodi’s bra in with his whites. Jodi ran to the door to try to catch him but he was walking too fast. He had already descended the stairs and was almost running for his room, a ball of nerves. Jodi wanted to chase after him but did not want to risk anyone else seeing her in this condition. She’d have to get it back from him another time. She returned to her dryers which were finishing up, unloaded, and headed back to her room, her laundry bags covering her chest.
Jodi called Mark. “He ran off with my bra,” she said.
Mark laughed. “Can you blame him? Next time you see him around other people, tell him you think he still has one of your bras at his place, and if he could bring it to your room, you’d sure appreciate it.” Jodi was realizing how devious Mark’s mind really was. “You see how this is gonna work now? If other people see you naked without my knowledge, now they will see you naked with my knowledge.”
Jodi understood, but she still feared the fact that she hadn’t yet told him about Connor. If he knew about that, there’s no telling what she would have to do to atone for her sins. She tested the waters. “So, anything I do without your knowledge you’d make me do for you?” she asked.
“Basically,” said Mark. “Why? What else have you done that I should know about?”
Damn it. He was too smart. She was such a bad liar. It was now do or die. “I gave my tutor a lap dance in my thong in lieu of paying his fee, which is the arrangement we have since I got a tutor so late and he had to drop someone else and I really needed to pass Gross don’t be mad,” Jodi blurted rapidly. There was a brief silence.
“What else?” asked Mark calmly.
Jodi took a deep breath. “I got high with some friends and played Truth or Dare. They dared me to let three guys undress me with their mouths. Then Carmen ate me out. Then the guys jacked off on me while I played with myself on the floor.”
“What else?” asked Mark one more time.
Jodi cringed. “I sucked one of the guy’s dick in the alley behind a bar.”
There was a long pause. “This changes everything,” began Mark slowly. “The stakes are much higher now.” Jodi feared the worst. “What was this guy’s name?”
“Connor
“Well tonight, you are going to get this Connor Douglas back to your room and suck his dick on the webcam. Leave it on with your monitor off. I’ll be watching. Love you. Bye.” Mark hung up the phone.
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