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She took my towel and told me to lay face down, which I did. She then re-d****d my body with the towel. At this point I was wondering if this was going to go like I had fantasized. As she adjusted the water and got it just right, she played it over my body, wetting me head to toe, including the towel. I had laid looking away from her. She started soaping me down with a large sponge and again, covered me head to toe after removing my towel. OK, I thought, that's encouraging. She scrubbed my soapy body with one of those scrub things women like to use when they shower. It felt really nice and I was starting to get a chubby. Then she told me to turn over. When I did I saw she had stripped to her bra and panties. She was quite beautiful and my cock responded accordingly. She smiled and started soaping and scrubbing me clean as before. She paid special attention to my crotch by lifting my hard cock and cleaning every inch. She swirled the scrubber around my balls, making me even more. Suddenly he was over me. He'd flattened me on my back and had my hands pinned over my head in an instant. Her held my wrists tight down on the bed while his other hand moved my legs apart. I pushed them back together again as soon as he reached for the buttons down the front of my thin, floral dress. He slapped me on the inside of my thigh and pulled my legs apart again. "You are my slut, and my slut has her legs open whenever I want her to have them open!" I shuddered and kept them open, but it didn't stop me trying to get my arms free. "Y... yes, Sir." "Or perhaps you 'want' me to rip this pretty dress from your body." He took hold of it in his fist between my breasts. "You'd love that, wouldn't you?" I swallowed and stopped struggling. "But it's one of my favourites, Sir," I whined. Surely he wouldn't. "You don't think I would?" I looked at him imploringly. I needed fucking. I didn't need my second favourite dress torn to shreds. God... I could feel how wet I was getting..
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