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Miss Identified | Dayeandknight | 10

 

Sitting in the water you try to calm your nerves but you are not given a chance to breathe before everything comes alive once more.

*Cleansing Beginning*

A glass door cuts off the tub from the rest of the bathroom and two arms come out of the walls. They each have what appears to be a luffa at the ends which quickly connects with your skin. You can’t help but feel vulnerable as the sponges begin sudsing up and rubbing you. Three more arms appear, one with that pours some shampoo onto your head and the others work it into your long hair.

After you back has been thoroughly scrubbed you are leaned back so that you are submerged from your shoulders down. You feel the sensual body massage you are getting, and with all the girly smells you are being bombarded with, you become aroused. You close your eyes and let your body relax, submitting to the sensations. Images of women touching you intimately flood your mind. Your arms are lifted one at a time and each are cleaned in great detail. You smile to yourself when your legs are lifted and rubbed down, hoping that “all” of your body will be given such detail. With your legs in the air you feel arms begin to move down your thighs and gently touch your member and you are in heaven. They don’t linger, much your dismay, and start working on the backside of your thighs.

You start to feel a bit uncomfortable as your fantasy begins to shift. Here you are, on your back with your legs in the air, strong arms rubbing your backside, feminine scents everywhere, so its no wonder that you begin picturing yourself being advanced upon by a male lover and you as his womanly conquest. The thought is enough to snap you out of your daydream in time to see a set of new arms in the room with razors on the ends. Your legs have be lathered and prepped to be shaved. Your first instinct is to run, but you are forced to remain still.

*For your safety, please remain still. We wouldn’t want any accidents, Sara.*

You feel yourself tremble in fear and the blades make their way over your legs. Its nerve raking but soon enough the arms are done. You are given a quick rinse and the arms retreat and the glass door opens.

*Cleansing Complete *

Standing, you notice how soft and smooth your body feels. You feel your face, frightened at how nice it feels.

As you step out of the tub you are quickly dried and wrapped in a white bathrobe and your hair is put into a towel.

 

Now what?


          Reevaluate the Situation

 
 
 

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