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“I’m taking you to the nail salon. They could use a little worker like you!” As the blonde said this, you were filled with worry. You don’t want to be seen at this size, let alone forced to work this size! You start to scramble around trying to break free, but not like you could do it. She was holding you tightly, as she walked over the mall.
Once she got to the Nail Salon, all eyes were on her. Barbie was the prettiest woman there, among the guest and the workers.
All the workers seemed to be Vietnamese Woman. Ages going from 20’s to about 45. Of course, it was a good entry job for woman wanting to get into the country, so that’s the reason there was so much.
“I hope you get along good for them.” Barbie whispered to you with a giggle. Suddenly, a woman approached her. She looked to be in her 40’s, and was about a foot shorter than Barbie. The woman wouldn’t even reach five foot.
“Hello!” She spoke in a very broken English. “You wish to have, nails done?”
“Uh... no thank you!” Barbie giggled to the older woman, who was confused. “I was actually here because I have a friend, and he really wants to work here!”
Well that was entirely not true.
“B-Boss lady not paying for more.” The woman said.
“No, he’s going to work for free. He just needs to get punished. Oh, not because your job is a punishment, it’s just going to teach him to respect woman more.”
She held her hand out, and the confused woman did the same. Suddenly, you got dropped from one hand to another.
You landed in the middle of her palm, and turn your head to see her with the most stunned reaction in the world! She didn’t believe what she was seeing.
“Put him to good work. You don’t have to pay him though~” Barbie said with a giggle. “I want to try out the in Mall spa.”
“W-Wait Barbie don’t leave!” You shout from the hand, begging her to come back. She was still leaving though. “At least pick me up after!” You shout even louder, wanting her to turn around to you.
Barbie left, and you were so nervous... You slowly turn your head around, and the woman was still looking down at you. You felt so nervous under her gaze.
Suddenly, another Asian woman came to the side. A worker obviously, as she asked the woman something in Vietnamese, there was a reply, and a whole conversation but you didn’t understand any of it.
It was all just talking about you!
“P-Please, My friend B-Barbara. She’s a bit angry with me right now, just... let me on the ground, and I’ll go find her.” You were trying to get out of the situation.
The older woman still was shocked at you, but the other asian that came through, giggled at you. She had a smile straight at you.
They talked some more in their language, as you stand in the hand. “Please you gotta help me!” You shout up to the two of them.
“She, want you to work.” The older woman said. “So, you work.” You slump your shoulders when you heard this, cause come on that was so not fair! She would of moved you around and put you in front of a station, but suddenly.
“Hello, and what are the two of you doing?” A bitchy voice said from behind the woman.
The younger worker walked off to the side. “Sorry, Sorry.” She uttered as she knew she shouldn’t have been taking a break, unless the break was scheduled.
“M-Miss Chloe.” The woman holding you said as she turned around but... didn’t reveal you. Instead, she moved you around to her cake and held you there. You were out of sight from the woman, but you could see a bit of her.
She was a young girl in her early twenties. With expensive looking clothes, blonde hair and large tits. She looked like the stereotypical rich brat.
“Linh, why aren’t you working?” She said with a sorority tone. “You get paid... to work. Okay?” She said in a tone.
“Sorry, w-we just got a new worker-”
“Oh, one of your friends off the boat. No.” Chloe said quickly. “Send her back to your country.”
“N-No it’s a he. A-”
“I don’t care, you are lucky I hired your daughter, no more of your family.” Okay, this was a massive racist bitch!
“Miss Chloe, h-”
“Shut up, got a message.” She raised her phone and... god, what a bitch. “Oh sweet, Linh, honey. My friend Miranda is coming in, remember what I said. My friends get the treatment for free.”
“R-Right.”
“Great, now I’m going in the back. You work. Understand?” She was so condescending, as Linh nodded. She was the acting manager, but Chloe’s daddy bought the Nail Salon and put her daughter in charge. Meaning, she can be as racist as she wants, and she gets paid for it. Any workers stand up to her, she just replaces them. In her mind, there was no difference.
As soon as Chloe worked in the back, Linh gave out a sigh. She moved you around and brought you in front of her eyes, getting a good look.
She got a good look down at you, as Linh knew that Chloe would just take you away if she found out. Linh wanted to make you work, as you sigh.
“S-She sounded terrible.” This got a smile from the middle aged woman, as you guess it was good.
“You, work.” She said as you frown. Great, you aren’t getting out of this. “But...” She paused, as the older woman thought it over.
“B-But I don’t have to work?” You ask standing up, as the Vietnamese woman thought it over. What was she going to do with you? indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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