A tooth brush

"Wait here," Magdra commands as she rushes off to her own quarters.

Hilda stands there docilly, her mind clouded over with lusty thoughts. Her hand wanders down to her needy pussy only to be greeted by the cold metal of her chastity belt.

The otherwise-nude-knight tries to rub her thighs together or slip a finger underneath, but its no good. She whimpers as her prize is denied to her, totally unaware the nun has returned and is watching her intently.

"You can use this," Magdra finally says, causing Hilda to jump in fright before blushing crimson.

"I... um..." Hilda stammers, her tits still wobbling as she looks at the little toothbrush and takes it. "Th-thank you..."

"You are welcome," Magdra says as she leers at the naughty girl, her own virtue under assault by this wanton wench. "But I expect that floor to be spotless!"

"Yes sister," Hilda mumbles as she gets down on her hands and knees and starts to vigorous scrub away.

Her physical exertions have another delightfully sinful effect; it's making the lewd lady's entire soft, oh-so-slightly-out-of-shape body jiggle in all the right ways.

Hilda's already slightly sagging breasts dangle and dance, bouncing every which way and nearly scrapping the ground as she works with all her might to attack the dirt stuck in cracks. Her soft, untoned belly shakes and sways too, while her nice, curvy hips bob about.

But best of all, at least from wear Magrda is standing, is the way Hilda's work puts her ass on display. The disgraced knight's face is close to the ground, causing her soft, slappable ass to stick up high. Even better, to the nun at least, is the way Hilda's chastity belt doesn't offer the woman any modesty past her front door!

"Yes, scrub that floor..." the increasingly perverted nun mumbles as sweat beads on her forehead.

"I'm not sure it's working..." Hilda whines.

"Scrub harder then!" The nun barks, frightening Hilda and causing her to wiggle and jiggle even faster than before.