I， Who Became a Woman， Fell to the Bottom. 10

Chapter 10 – Net TA_ Commands (3)

Net Assistant_ Command (3)

About 10 days have passed since I registered for SEPal and received a teaching assistant.

At first, I was afraid or ashamed of the fact that I was exposed to various people, but it is said that humans are animals of adaptation, and after carrying out the orders of various masters for the past ten days, many of the unfamiliar sensations disappeared, and the unique adult site I got used to the freewheeling atmosphere for a while. It still scares me a little that my picture might be seen by everyone on the internet, but it’s alleviated a lot compared to the first day.

In the early days of joining, I tried to carry out all the commands of the owners with new challenges, curiosity, and the unbridled spirit of a beginner, but it was my overeagerness that I had no idea that a one-day puppy was scary. I was just full of confidence in the new experience and environment. In the past, when I joined the company as a new employee, I didn’t know much about it, and I tried to do this and that, and everything I was told, but it was a moment when I was overwhelmed by the piled up work and couldn’t do anything. Perhaps it was because of her young body, it seemed that only her confidence and body were ahead of her.

More than I thought, after the first introduction, the number of owners entering my page increased rapidly, and the number of commands directed toward me increased rapidly as the number increased. Twelve on the first day, a number that I thought was manageable at that time. It was mostly small talk, small orders or questions, and I was able to carry out all my orders before going to work at the cafe.
The next day came twenty-five orders. As expected, most of them were trivial orders or simple chatter, but there were a few orders that took a little effort. Still, most of them were commands that could be executed simply, so I performed all the given commands.

Then came the forty-five commands. The number of masters who gave orders increased steeply, perhaps because I was amazed at how I performed all the orders from the first day to the next day. ‘Can you do all this? Really?’ ‘Can I do everything with this?’ As said, the order came down. All the time except for the time I went to work and worked at the cafe was used to carry out the instructed orders.
The next day there were eighty orders in the order box on my page.
It was physically impossible.

For some reason, most of the commands were trivial chatter or simple instructions, so it didn’t take a lot of time for each one, but the number was too many for me to do alone.

And as I was trying to do all of the countless orders, I neglected each one, and at that point, I felt like I was just returning to being an office worker working overtime all day, rather than becoming an obscene assistant who had to just come and carry out the orders. It was like a working robot.
There was no shame or vulgarity. Overwhelmed by the countless number of commands, I feel like I am just doing my job day by day.
It was so different from the teaching assistant I wanted.
Even if we continued to carry out the orders one by one, it would be impossible to follow all the increasing orders, and this would be nothing more than a teaching assistant and nothing more, just labor.
It was only to get away from the joy of being a teaching assistant.

A countermeasure was needed.

So I decided to think of an expedient.

Anyway, if I haven’t seen the order, I don’t know that I’ve been given the order.
He thinks I can’t follow that order.
Since you haven’t read it yet, I’m not under orders.
To be honest, it’s a very biased interpretation of blindfolding, and it can be called sophistry, but I couldn’t come up with a better method than this. In the future, the number of masters may increase more and more, and at that time, hundreds of commands per day may sound the signal through my alarm box. If you receive orders endlessly like that, you may end up in a situation where you have to solve a single order in a matter of minutes or even seconds.
It seems that death from overwork will come before something like female depravity.
No emotion or excitement. Only overtime work remains.

So I thought of a way to accept my own orders.
In the meantime, I experienced it after receiving orders from this site, but the orders here tended to be set high in points in proportion to the level of difficulty and level.

Even if it’s a bit off the beaten path or sophistry, I had no intention of giving up on my rules. If you decide to do it, I think you should do it.
Therefore, according to my rule, if I confirm a specific order, I must follow the order, so I decided to decide whether or not to read the order through the point amount of the order without directly checking the order. 2-3 commands with low points that can be easily executed by inferring the contents of commands, albeit roughly, from the size of the points at stake, and 2-3 commands with high points that are likely to lead to full-fledged teaching activities I decided to take orders in the direction of checking only the extent.

Perhaps thanks to my own compromise, I was able to get out of the mood of working at that time and post orders or commentary with the sense of living a hobby.
For those three days, I felt like my heart was clogged with only a sense of duty. It was a few days that reminded me of the days of an office worker getting hit by work.

As I no longer carried out all of the commands I received, the number of commands given to me by the masters as if steam had cooled down greatly decreased.
In the past, it seemed like they sent out orders with a sense of waiting to see how far they would go.
Perhaps thanks to this, now the number of commands from the masters has become stable, maintaining an average of 10 to 20 per day.

It’s been 10 days since I signed up for SEPal,
I have received various orders in the past. In the first few days, I didn’t come to mind because I was too busy with too many commands, but quite a variety of commands came down.
But, how to say, I’m a newbie who just joined, so maybe they’re being considerate, but the orders are somewhat plain.
As far as I know, SEPal must have been a site that boasted a considerable level, but for an adult site, the commands coming to me were, to say the least, a little… Childish.
It’s like an elementary school kid playing a prank on a girl he likes, or it’s a bit childish and boring.

There were a lot of embarrassing orders rather than lustful and humiliating ones. I should have been a little embarrassed, but that was all. There had to be some sexual harassment, but it was to the extent that there was no big difference from that of men who often hunt in cafes. Something was different from what I wanted.

Saying “Asshole” Out loud, ringing the bell and bouncing, dancing the crab legs…Etc.
If you say you’re embarrassed, you should be ashamed, but it’s very different from the shame I thought.
Yes, it’s childish to be honest.

There had to be some raunchy commands, such as taking a picture of the underwear in the closet and saying a few raunchy words, but that wasn’t enough.
It was to the point where I thought the chest size measurement on the first day was the most erotic command.
Now that I’ve gotten used to this place to some extent, I think it’s okay to receive obscene orders in earnest now.

On the first day, the unfamiliar environment of an adult Internet space and the specialness of a real situation, not a delusion, made me feel embarrassed and scared at even trivial orders, but as these and other orders continued for about 10 days, I got used to it, and now feels somewhat bored and manneristic. At first, I felt excitement and a bit of sexual shame at the fact that I was showing my panties or posting my picture on the adult Internet, but it was disappointing to see that such orders were repeated once or twice, and only trivial orders kept coming.

‘SEPal’, the level of commands given by the masters is different from what I had imagined, I wondered if I had made a mistake in my judgment, and my disappointment grew.
Now I’m hesitating whether I should look for another site, or even find someone else to do something with.
As if he knew my inner thoughts, finally a command came with a slightly different atmosphere than before.

Will the full-fledged training start now?
It was an order that finally made me feel a little like being a teaching assistant.

The commander was the [Fruit Soboru] Master.
[Soboru Fruit]-Sama has been remembering the same commands for the past ten days.

From the first day I joined, [Fruit Soboru]’S orders were the same.
Expose your panties as much as you can.

[Fruit Soboru]
Order: Expose your panties as much as you can
Points: 80

The next day too

[Fruit Soboru]
Order: Expose your panties as much as you can
Points: 80

Again the next day

[Fruit Soboru]
Order: Expose your panties as much as you can
Points: 80

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.
.

Repetition of the same command. The same order, the same order every time, came down without a single mistake.
The same instructions are repeated over and over again. It is because I did not carry out the order satisfactorily.
Nor was it compelled to obey the order.
As far as I could, it seemed to be important.
As far as I could, I was asking for the will to follow my own orders.
And,
So
Little by little, with a little bit of embarrassment, she revealed her panties little by little every day.

Obviously, what was ordered was to be done in the best of one’s ability, so it was not simply ordered, but by one’s own will.
Actively, not passively.

On the first day, only the shadow of the underwear was barely visible in the photo, but as the days passed, the surface area gradually increased.
As I continued to do it, it seemed that I became a little insensitive. Still feel ashamed.
It’s hard to see my panties, but I’m ashamed to think that my panties might go up on the Internet and be seen by others.
I can’t bear to reveal everything.
More… More… As I blushed with shame and shame
First at the knee, then 3 cm above the knee, then 5 cm above the knee.

After all, yesterday came, I finally lifted my skirt and completely exposed my panties.
Showing the panties I was wearing like this made me feel ashamed, but I felt a strange sense of accomplishment, and at the same time, I felt ashamed, but I thought I could expose my panties.
The shame didn’t go away, but it was shameful, but I was also a little happy. Little by little, in my panties,
There was excitement and a little inspiration from the interest of various owners in my appearance, which was only showing my panties.
There was a strange sense of accomplishment in the first pair of panties she had put on.

In the end, [Fruit Soboru] I can expose my panties as the owner wants, so I expect another order to come.
I look forward to seeing what orders come next.
The anticipation of moving on to the next step.
I was hoping for a new change.
As expected, [Fruit soboru] The owner gave a new order, not the previous order, ‘Expose your panties as much as you can’.

A more radical order than before.

It wasn’t an invitation to ask for my opinion, but a definite coercion.

[Fruit Soboru]
Order: Put on your underwear or be naked and take another authentication photo.

Points: In underwear: 100 points, Naked: 500 points.

And what kind of ‘line’ this order was, starting from this order, my teaching assistant began to change.

After this authentication command, the previous nonsensical commands are almost gone.

Certainly different from the trivial orders before, more serious ones were sent.