Untying the Knot: Ally's Story
Copyright© 2026 by FyreFoss88
Chapter 07: Washed
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 07: Washed - A promiscuous young woman is committed to a controversial sex addiction clinic where she must contend with both the staff and patients (or should that be ‘inmates’?). Untying the Knot is an examination of erotica, submission, and the terrible things people do to each other when seeking meaning in their lives and in their actions; both at a personal and institutional level.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Blackmail Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Slavery Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Cuckold Sharing BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Rough Sadistic Spanking Torture Gang Bang Group Sex Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Enema Exhibitionism Fisting Flatulence Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Spitting Squirting Voyeurism Water Sports Public Sex Cat-Fighting Revenge Violence
After breakfast we went to the showers in our slacks.
They only let us shower every four days. Apparently, this helped reduce the temptation for patients to engage in sexual activity with one another. Fat load of good that had done me.
To my enormous surprise the showers were mixed.
In a line, one by one, we undressed and folded our clothes. We handed them in to a warden in white who had a giant plastic bin rigged on a metal frame with wheels.
As we dumped our four day old clothes in one bin, a little further into the tiled room another man in white handed us a small starched towel and a cheap bar of soap out of another bin on wheels.
In the showers I ignored everyone around me and lost myself in the hot haze. There were people everywhere, talking and chatting. Men jeered and called at the women.
I wouldn’t mind if she dropped the soap!
You want to come clean me off, baby?
And on it went. I tuned it out. I held my head under the shower and concentrated on my breathing. It felt great to wash away the last few days.
A hand smacked my ass, which shattered my peace. Because of my treatment yesterday morning the flesh was still raw and it hurt more than it should, which made me jump. Much to the amusement of everyone who saw.
Hey, leave her alone! Katie came to my defense. She was wringing soap out of her sodden mane, rinsing it between her gigantic tits.
The new chica is a jumpy one!
The guy who’d smacked me was covered foot to forehead in tattoos. There was even one on his cock, but I couldn’t make out what it said.
He and about four or five other men - all shredded; all well-endowed - eyed me like I was a piece of meat. They were all Hispanic.
How about you come and jump around with me and the boys? He asked me.
I turned away from him and put my head back under the shower, which was probably a stupid thing to do.
How about you and your butt buddies walk the fuck on, huh?
I felt relief to hear Trix’s voice.
Oh, watch out guys! The AIDS infected street rat has already tainted the new chica by the look of it. Dip your wick at your own peril.
They slapped each others backs and laughing, they walked on through the haze.
Ignore those fools, Trix said as she jammed a soapy hand into her ass crack, they are all from the same porno company.
They are? Katie asked.
Yeah, they are a bunch of hood kids turned crypto nerds, they all came together and ran Busted-Out Cunts; if you haven’t heard of it, I can promise that your husband has. The FBI shut them down because the content was so extreme, but no charges were brought successfully. The judge mandated rehabilitation however, and I guess we’re just lucky enough to be here at Renew at the same time as those motherless fucks.
I put them from my mind. Soon we would be back under the watchful eye of the folks in white, and I wanted to try and relax in the water.
That was quite the show you put on there.
A woman with a shaved head and pierced nipples came from the mist.
Lena, Trix said, what do you want?
You’ve claimed this one as your own, then?
The woman called Lena slid up behind me. She pressed her body against mine and pushed me against the wall. She massaged my shoulders, rubbed my tits and tweaked my nipples, and ran a hand down between my legs. She was about to touch me there when I felt her being pushed away.
Back the fuck off, Trix warned.
Lena spat on the floor.
She’s not your fucking property, you dizzy whore, the pierced girl snarled.
I turned around to watch the two women. My heart was racing.
The new girl dorms with me and belongs to me, Trix said as she stood her ground. If anyone else wants to try and touch her, I’ll break your fucking arms.
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