We drive in silence and you drift off to sleep, exhausted from the events of the night. I nudge you awake as I park My car and move around to let you out of the passenger side. I take the scarf from over your eyes, but instead of securing it around your neck as it had been when we left the hotel, I push it into my pocket and reaching behind your seat, I pull out a leather dog collar. I slip it around your neck and buckle it, making sure the “D” ring was to the front. Again reaching behind your seat, I produce a short leash that I attach to the “D” ring. Tugging on the leash with a “Come on, girl” I lead you out of the car and into the hotel. As we pass thru the lobby by the desk, the desk clerk looks up and gives a small knowing smile as I lead you to the elevators. Once inside the elevator, the smell of sex, the mixture of cum and sweat, given off from your body fills the elevator. When the elevator stops, I lead you down the hall to My room and then inside.
Once inside My room, I remove the collar and leash. “Girl, after all the cocks, cunts and cum you have had in you and on you tonight, you have got to get cleaned up. Now strip and get your ass in the bathroom.”
“Yes, Sir,” comes your hushed reply and you begin to strip naked. Watching you, I smile, and notice small bruises on your tits, legs and ass where you were grabbed, pinched prodded or bitten during the events earlier in the evening. After you strip, you slowly move toward the bathroom as I open one of the dresser drawers.
As you shower, washing the dried cum from your body and hair, you can hear Me doing something in the bathroom, but you cannot tell what from the sounds you are hearing. The warm water running over your tortured, used and abused body feels good, but you wonder just what I have in store for you later. Finishing your shower, you turn the water off and as you reach around the shower curtain for a towel, I pull the curtain aside. I am standing there naked, My half hard cock hanging between My legs. Looking past Me, you can see rubber tubes and bags lying on the counter beside the sink.
Smiling at you, I tell you that just a shower is not good enough to clean you for Me. Your eyes widen and in a trembling voice you ask, “What do you mean, Sir?”
Laughing, I pick up one of the bags and hang it from the shower curtain rod, stretch out the rubber hose and apply some lube to the hard black rubber tip. “Turn around and bend over and spread those ass cheeks for Me,” I command.
“Yes Sir,” you mumble, your words hardly more than a whisper.
With your ass cheeks spread wide, I apply some lube to your tight little asshole and then slowly press the hard rubber tip inside. I release the clamp on the hose and you feel the warm, soapy water flowing inside, filling you. You moan as you feel the pressure building, whimpering and saying that you feel soooooooo full.
“Now, now,” I reply, “we have got to make sure we flush out all that cum from when Tom fucked your little asshole.”
“Oh Sir, please, please don’t put anymore inside me. I don’t know if I can hold it!!” you beg.
Laughing, I tell you that you will hold it until I tell you that you can release it.
Having emptied the first bag, I slip the nozzle from your asshole and warn you again to hold it all inside until I say otherwise. Next, I hang the second bag from the shower curtain rod and the hose on this one has a larger nozzle and the bag is holding more liquid. I tell you to stand up and to turn back around to face me and to spread you legs wide.
“Now it is time to wash all that cum from your cunt,” I remark as I slowly slip the nozzle deep inside your pussy. “Now hold take hold of the nozzle and hold it inside,” I instruct.
After you have taken the nozzle, I open the clip on the hose and the warm solution floods your pussy – flushing all the cum from your cunt and steaming down your legs.
“Ohhhhhhh, Sir, that is making me need to pee,” you whimper.
Laughing, I tell you to go ahead and pee. Moaning softly you struggle to hold it before, as I watch closely, the piss streams out and runs down your legs following the douche down the tub drain.
“Ah, I am sure you feel much better now,” I chuckle as the last of your piss runs down your leg.
“Oh please Sir, please let me release the enema. I don’t know how much longer I can hold it,” you beg.
“You will hold it as long as I tell you to. Now stop your whimpering and rinse your self off,” I reply.
Clinching your ass cheeks tightly – clinching your asshole, you quickly adjust the shower again and rinse the piss and douche from your pussy and legs.
“Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee Sir, I can’t hold it much long….please let me go,” you moan – now holding your hands over your ass trying to help hold the enema inside.
“Oh My little girl, you would not want to go in the bathtub, would you?? Then you would have to clean it all up. Just a minute longer, girl – I want to make sure we clean your asshole really well.” Whimpering, you struggle to hold it…clinching down hard…tears begin to run down your cheeks. Finally, I step back away from the tub and tell you to step out and sit on the toilet and release the enema. You practically jump from the tub and before your ass is all the way down on the toilet seat, the enema streams from your asshole. The relief shows on your face and you let out a loud sigh as you void yourself totally. Laughing again, I tell you now that you are clean inside, you need to re-clean the outside and send you back to the shower.
As you return to the shower, I leave the bathroom. When you have finished showering again and dried off, you come back into the room and notice, spread out on the bed, four leather cuffs and some various lengths of rope. I am sitting on the sofa with the chair from the desk in front of Me. I instruct you to come stand before Me.
“Now My little slut, it is time for your inspection to make sure you are clean for Me. Sit in this chair and open your legs wide.” You sit in the chair and I lean forward, placing your legs on the arms of the chair; spreading you wide open for My eyes. “Now slut, open up your pussy lips; spread them wide so I can see.”
Blushing a deep red, you respond, “Yes, Sir,” and reach down and taking your pussy lips between your fingers, you pull them open.
“Pull them wider, slut; I want to see everything,” I demand and you tug harder, spreading them even wider. “Ah, such a nice little cunt you have,” I remark with a smile as I lean closer getting an up-close look.
With you still holding your pussy lips wide, I lean closer and reach forward, stroking your clit briefly, then running My fingers along the inside of your pussy. “Well, My little slut, I see your nice little cunt is already getting wet for Me.” Then I push two fingers deep into your pussy, pushing them hard to make sure they are buried as deeply as possible and then wiggling them inside. A small moan escapes from your lips as I slowly work My fingers deep inside, but then you groan when I quickly remove them.
Holding My fingers up close to My face and looking closely, I smile and say, “Well, I don’t see any man cum on My fingers.” Then I move My fingers under your nose and ask, “Slut, do you smell any man cum on My fingers?”
“No, Sir,” you reply and with that, I push My finger all the way into your mouth.
“Now suck on my fingers and see if you can taste any man cum on them.” You close your lips around my fingers, sucking on them and swirling your tongue around them until I pull them from your mouth. “Well slut?” I ask.
“No, Sir,” comes your reply.
“No, Sir, what??” I demand.
“No, Sir, I do not taste any man cum on Your fingers.”
“That’s good,” I remark with a smile. “Now stand up, turn around and bend over.”
“Yes, Sir” you reply as you stand up, turning and bending over. You look back over your shoulder to see what I am doing, but I tell you to look straight ahead and to reach back and spread your ass cheeks for Me. “Yes, Sir” comes your reply as you grab each ass cheek and pull them wide apart. You can hear Me doing something behind you and at first you can’t decide just what it is you are hearing.
“Oh yeah, such a tight little puckered asshole you have, slut.