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 Oh, yeah. Love the water. I reach over, run my hands over his arms, touching, feeling.
He s strong and hot.  You feel so good.
 Soap up  you can wash me while I wash you. I nod, grabbing the soap and turning,
lathering my hands. He doesn t stop touching me, fingers sliding over my nipples. They perk
right up, hard as little rocks as I start washing him, fingers sliding over that hard belly.
 Oh, you are a slut aren t you, Nat? Damn, that makes my stomach flutter, makes my
balls draw up. He purrs.  My slut. You hear me, Nat? Mine.
 Yes. Yes. Yours. I trace his hipbones, cup his sac.  You make me & 
Oh, gods and fishes, so hot.
 Make you what, Nat? You have to learn to finish your sentences. His voice has gone
husky, telling me he s not immune to my touch.
 Hot. Need. Horny. I lean forward, lips wrapping around one nipple and sucking.
 Good. You can have my cock, Nat.
Oh & I m on my knees before I never knew I moved, lips open and pulling that hard
cock in. I want it  want everything he ll give me. Maybe need it.
 So eager. I like that. His hands are on my head, thumbs sliding along my cheeks. I
hum, eyes closed as the water pours around us, that cock sliding on my tongue.
 You re getting better at this, he murmurs, hand starting to guide me.
Oh. Oh, that feels good. Damned good. I pull harder, moaning softly. He moves my head
up and down on his cock, hips helping, pushing his prick in. It s easier now, to relax, to give him
control, to just relax with the water and hum, hips rocking. He purrs and growls above me, hips
moving faster, pushing harder into my mouth. My hands are on his hips, holding on, moving
with his thrusts.
 Mmm & yeah, Nat. Suck me.
There s nothing so sexy. Nothing.
 Soon, lovely. Soon.
He thinks I m &
Oh &
I purr, swallow hard, needing him, so hot.
 Yes! He shoves in hard, heat pouring down my throat. I drink down what I can,
swallowing hard.  That hit the spot. He helps me up, licking at my lips. My lips are tingling,
feel swollen, hot. His hands are on me again, sliding, teasing, fingertips pushing one after the
other into my hole, as he nibbles at my lips. I lean into him, moaning a little, petting his belly.
 So sensual. You re something else, Nat.
He backs away from me and lets the water hit me, clean the soap away. I rinse myself off,
fingers pushing the soap off my skin. He gives me a quick kiss and steps out for a moment,
coming back with tubing.
I know my eyes are about as big as saucers.  Richmond?
 I did say we were going to clean you inside and out. This covers the inside part.
 Oh. I take a step back, worried.  Does it hurt?
 It s not comfortable, but it doesn t hurt. And you need to be cleaned inside  you ve had
a plug in for two days straight.
 I know. You put it in!
He chuckles, leans right back against the tile and laughs. The temptation to stick my
tongue out at him is huge.
Huge.
Really.
 Sorry, lovely, it was just the outrage in your voice. He comes over and kisses my
forehead.  I want you to lean against the tile and spread your legs.
Oh, there s that word again. Lovely.
Oh.
I meet his eyes, nodding.  Okay.
He helps me turn, his hands hot on my waist.  A little wider.
It feels so exposed, so wanton, so obscene. I m trembling, not scared, but &
Worried.
His hands stroke down along my spine.  Relax, Nat. We re going to start with my
fingers.
 Okay. Okay. He s warm and close and it makes it easier, makes me feel more
protected. One slick finger pushes into me, warm and slick.
 Oh &  I lean against my arms, the contrast between finger and water sweet.
One finger becomes two, stretching slightly, making my sensitive skin ache. I m gasping,
hips moving a little. He purrs, lips sliding over my shoulder, tongue lapping at the water.  You d
give it up for me again wouldn t you?
I nod, riding those fingers, moaning, fingers sliding along the tile.  I would.
 Such a good boy. He keeps fucking me with his fingers, in and out, finding my gland
and pegging it over and over, stretching and sliding. I m spread wide, ass offered up, balls
swinging, needing it. Needing him.
The finger fucking slows and he s whispering in my ear.  The tubing s in, lovely. I m
taking my fingers away now.
I lean toward him, whimpering as his fingers slide away. Oh. Oh, the things he makes me
feel.
He kisses my shoulder.  I m filling you now. It s just warm water and a touch of
antiseptic. It shouldn t hurt, though as you get full it won t be particularly comfortable.
 Oh. Okay. Okay. I shiver, shift a little, gasping as warmth fills me.
His hand slides over my skin, distracting.  We will do this on a regular basis to ensure
you don t pick up infections and to keep the swelling of being constantly filled down.
 You & Always? Really? Oh, gods &
 Well it won t always be me  even I can t keep it up all the time. But that s what the
toys are for. Oh, there s the one that has a remote control  it vibrates. He purrs.  Oh, we re
going to have such fun, Nat. I can t wait to spank you while you re wearing a plug.
 Richmond &  I m thrumming, cock harder than stone, head swimming.  Oh & 
 Oh yes, you like the idea of that. We ll play, experiment  the effects of different plugs
and different spanking implements.
 I & Oh, I can t & I can t think when you say things like that. The water keeps filling
and filling me.
 And I keep telling you that you aren t meant to think, lovely. Just feel. He s petting my
stomach now, hands dropping now and then to stroke my cock.  All right, I m going to take the
tubing out, you must hold the water in as long as you can and then let it go when it becomes too
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