You hunch over with your hands on your knees attempting to catch you breath, sweat from your brow drips to the floor. As you feel air fill you lungs you realize that the door might be unlocked now. You sprint to the door, which is still locked.
“Open this door!” you say pulling the scrunchie from your hair.
*Please make your way to the bathroom to be cleaned*
“What? Not again!” you scream.
*Please make your way to the bathroom to be cleaned*
Giving up, you begin walking to the bathroom. You figure there is no point in fighting at this point and might as well get it over with. Once in the bathroom again, the door closes and locks, as you expected you happen.
*Cleansing Preparation Beginning*
A familiar scene of the tub filling with water and robot arms grabbing at your clothes plays out. At least this time, you're happy to see these clothes leave. You lift your arms and let the limbs take the sports bra while you remove your shoes. Slowly each piece of clothing disappears until you are nude once again. Without being prompted, you step into the tub, realizing how much easier it feels just to go along with the crazy computer's demands.
*Cleansing Preparation Complete *
*Cleansing Beginning*
Déjà vu. You get lost in the smells and sensations of your situation. Arms rub soft skin with gentle caresses. Your chest is rubbed down, and you take more pleasure in it then you would expect, you even gasp a bit. Your arousal comes back, more quickly than last time, now with you biting your bottom lip. Its not long until you feel your crotch being cleaned, your head swimming with desire for release. Of course the arms leave before you want them to, but you come to a shocking realization, though you are clearly stimulated, your penis is just barely erect.
*Cleansing Complete*
You get out of the tub and give you dick a tug, but the head is the only part that has any feeling. You are left dumbfounded as you are dried of then wrapped in a towel in a girly fashion and your hair wrapped again as well.
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