Bathtime.

Daisy helps you into her house taking you to her bathroom. She sits you down on the toilet while she starts the bath water. “I’m going to go get you some food and water, it looks like you could use it.” You look up at Daisy and manage to nod your head. You look down at your legs and can see words written in marker wrapping around your leg. You can see the end and start of many but most of the writing is on your backside. While Daisy is out of the room you stand up on your shaky weak legs to look at your ass in the mirror. You can see the word anal written in large letters on the small of your back followed by 6 tally marks. You can see on your right thigh another 22 tally marks. Across your left cheek are the words “PROFESSOR’S PUSSY” and a variety of slurs from slut to whore to bitch and everything in between covers your ass and thighs. Everywhere is covered in dried crusty cum and your holes are filled with semen.

Daisy reenters the room and hands you a glass of water. You greedily gulp down trying to quench your thirst from your day stuck in the window. She also brings you a chicken sandwich, with no cum on it unlike your lunch. While you **** down the sandwich, Daisy finishes adjusting the bath temperature and blocks the drain filling the tub. You can see where Daisy’s dress is stained with cum from helping you walk here, “I’m so sorry about your dress,” you say pointing at the stains.

“Hey don’t worry about this,” she pulls the dress up and off throwing it towards a hamper in the corner. She stands in the bathroom with a smile wearing yellow panties and a matching bra covering her perky B cup breasts leaving her toned stomach bare. “Everything can be cleaned. Now let’s get you clean in this tub.” She helps you get your top off and places your hat on your bag. Then, she supports your hobble to the tub and the slow climb into the water.

“Thank you so much, everything just got so out of control.” You feel like you’re about to cry again.

Daisy begins washing you, “Those guys at the lab are all pervs and assholes, honestly I don’t know why Gramps thinks I’m safer around them rather than off being a trainer.” The warm water feels really nice on your aching body, and Daisy’s deft hands help ease your worries. “Okay it’s time to work on that booty of yours,” she helps you lean over the edge of the tub and starts scrubbing at the words on your backside. “Well, I think that’s as good as we’re getting for now.”

Grabbing a towel from a shelf she helps you out of the tub and wraps you in the towel. She helps you dry off and then leads you to her bedroom. You sit down on the bed, and Daisy makes her way to the closet grabbing an oversized t-shirt. “Here put this on to sleep in and get comfortable in the bed, I’ll be right back.” Her smile as she says it makes you feel warm inside.

“You’re so nice, I can’t thank you enough.” You can’t help but watch her tight behind as she leaves the room. You slip on the t-shirt that you can now see has the logo for the Saffron Sirens on it. Now covered, you climb into the bed and lay down waiting for Daisy to return. But your eyes grow heavy as your head hits the pillow and you are asleep before Daisy comes back.