Life with Livvie
Copyright© 2007 by SBW
Chapter 4: Cleaning
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4: Cleaning - The story of a young couple in New York who hire a 19 year old girl to be their personal servant.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Fa/ft Consensual Reluctant BiSexual BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Spanking Rough Humiliation Torture Group Sex Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Sex Toys Food Enema Spitting Needles School
As the hour passed, Livvie's breathing quickened and I could tell she really had to pee. Unsurprisingly, she was able to get me off with her tongue in a matter of minutes. Following that, I left her alone for a while, listening to her heavy breathing and her concentrated attempt to hold back tears, pee, and an enema solution. When she had 20 minutes later, I reentered the room. She was almost writhing.
"I want to offer you a deal Livvie. You have 20 minutes remaining. If you wish, I will remove your plug. If you can hold the solution in on your own for 5 minutes, we will forget about the last fifteen."
"And if I don't Ma'am?"
"Let's just say you will really regret it," I replied with an evil grin.
She thought for a few seconds and then said "Ok, Ma'am, I'll try my best."
"Ok, dear, I will start this timer as I pull." I could feel her little ass muscles clench as I removed it. She looked so cute as she clenched her bottom tight and arched her back trying to find a safe but comfortable position. When she had about 1 minute left, I reached into a drawer and pulled out a small wand. She looked frightened, even more so when I smacked the wand against my own hand producing a crack and some sparks. "On your knees quickly Livvie, chest up, palms open, tongue out." She did so, now shaking as I approached her left breast with the wand. As I circled her nipple, the timer rang and I lowered the wand and kissed her cheek. "Come on honey, you did well."
I led her to the bathroom. As she walked towards the toilet, I redirected her into the shower and told her to squat and relieve herself completely. As she did, I showered her off and all of her waste down the drain. She looked a lot better but still in pain. "What hurts the most, Livvie?"
"My butthole, Maam."
"I'm not surprised," I said smiling, "let's get you cleaned up." I toyed with the idea of a very hot or very cold shower but decided that my prize had suffered enough. I softly cleaned her body and hair, being careful with her tender breasts and bottom. Afterwards, I lotioned her completely. Aside from her purple welts, she looked great and she said her belly felt better. I told her that she looked very nice clean but I had work for her to do and led her to the kitchen.
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