Clean off and get ready

Jane quickly put her clothes back on. Her outfit was disordered, her hair a mess, and her teary mascara was drying on her face. A few men stared at Jane as she walked towards the showers. All smiled. One even gestured towards his groin and catcalled Jane as she walked past. Jane would love it here.

She got to the showers and saw another woman with worn-out makeup and a neck red from being choked. The woman was undressing, revealing a round ass and gravity-defying tits that Jane wanted to suck on. Her lips had traces of red lipstick and her blonde hair swayed in the artificial light of the showering room as she moved. The woman seemed oddly familiar as if Jane had known her in another life.

Jane stripped down and admired her own body in the mirror. Her dark brown hair flowed down to her upper back and her breast hung delicately on her small frame. Jane's bush was completely shaven and she somehow knew it would stay that way. She stepped into the shower and turned the faucet, causing hot water to start pouring onto her body. One her Jane's hands slowly went south to the skin around her pussy. Jane had had a vagina her whole life, she thought, yet she felt like she was exploring uncharted territory.

Her fingertip slid easily into the wetness between her legs. Jane gasped. She could feel her heart racing and a heat growing in her loins. She pushed further and her insides felt dry for a moment before they began to lubricate themselves. Jane put a second finger inside her wet pussy and went as deep in as she could manger. Her muscles convulsed and she moaned, accidentally letting some of the water to her into her mouth.

She pulled her fingers out of her and brought them to the upper roof, discovering a little nob there. Jane pressed a finger against her clitoris. She felt a burst of pleasure too intense for her to keep going, so Jane massaged the area around her clit.

She glanced at a small black object protruding from the wall and quickly realized it was a camera. Jane smiled as she tightened her grip on her tit and starting masturbating faster. The idea that someone was watching her touch herself was so hot. Jane was soon red-faced and cumming, her mind filled with fantasies of strangers watching her.

Jane got out of the shower. Her hair was wet and sticking to her neck, and the heat from the shower was radiating off her body. While she was bathing, someone had replaced her clothes. A black dress and thong were neatly laid out where Jane had left her clothing. There was no bra. She put the new clothing on and loved how it showed off her body. The dress had a deep V cut, going down to her abdomen and the dress was long enough to cover her ass but nothing more.

Jane left the showering room and made her way down the hall. Near the end was a large black door with the word "Training" written over the glass. Jane opened the door with ease, eager to formally begin her training.