ENF Showers with Michelle Keegan (the sequel)

Michelle Keegan had never felt more humiliated than by her partnership with ENF Showers. She'd felt embarrassed filming it, and was mortified whenever she saw it on TV, or her naked form plastered across billboards.

Which was unfortunate for her, because everyone else loved it. It proved so popular, in fact, that the company had **** but to make a sequel. Not that they were complaining...

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A camera followed a pair of tanned, bare legs as they strolled through a house.

Once they reached a bathroom, the shoes and socks were kicked off, and the shorts were dropped to the floor.

The camera panned up to reveal Michelle Keegan dressed in a crop top, hot and sweaty from a workout. She loosened her long, brown hair and switched on the shower.

But her smile soon faded.

"I really should have recalibrate this," she remarked as she removed the last of her gym clothes. "Oh, well."

Michelle shrugged her bare shoulders and stepped into the cubicle, closing the glass door behind herself.

Closing her eyes, Michelle leaned back against the wall, exhaling deeply. But as she shifted her bare shoulders, she accidently pressed some of the buttons on the control panel.

She screamed as the hot water plummeted in temperature. The naked girl twisted around and tried to undo what she had just done...but only resulting in blasting shampoo into her eyes.

Michelle blindly slapped the controls while clutching her face with her other hand. But she was then **** to use a hand to shield her pussy, as freezing water shot up from between her bare feet and blasted her shaven crotch.

The brunette's squeals morphed into shrieks of pain as the temperature rocketed.

By now, Michelle was flailing her arms wildly. Her eyes were burning, her tanned skin being doused simultaneously in cold and hot water, unable to locate either the off switch or the cubicle door.

But the one button she did manage to find was the one to video call. Intended to be used for private calls, Michelle's bad luck had led to her opening a live stream to all of her social media channels.

Unbeknownst to the distressed nude woman, the viewing numbers rapidly rose...into the tens of thousands...the hundreds of thousands...the millions...

Eventually, Michelle succeeded in turning off the jets of water. Breathing heavily, she rubbed her eyes and blinked furiously until she was able to see clearly again.

She glanced at the control panel, and screamed; tens of millions of total strangers were watching her have a shower!

"AHHHH!"

Michelle thumped her hands against the control panel. She eventually succeeded in shutting off the feed, but it was too late. Far too late.

The naked, soaked, shivering girl sank to the floor, curled into a ball, and burst into tears. Her life would never be the same again. And it was all her fault.

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DON'T BE LIKE MICHELLE

MAKE SURE YOU REGULARLY CHECK YOUR ENF SHOWER