More Fractures

They were showed into a room with only one full-sized bed the three would have to share. There was nothing else other than a TV monitor and a nightstand with a leather folder on it.

"Me first!" said Elisabeth as she skipped to the bathroom to shower.

"I'll join you," said Ingrid.

"What about me?" asked Leonore.

"Um, not enough room for three," said Elisabeth.

The bathroom door closed, leaving Leonore standing and fuming by herself. She picked up a remote on the bed and turned on the TV. A movie was showing. The scene was a woman in stocks being fucked in her ass and mouth. Her face and head were coated in cum. Leonore squinted a bit and looked close. "Is that...oh my god, it is. That's Miley Cyrus." She hit the info button. The title of the movie was Slut Boot Camp IV, and sure enough, the star was Miley Cyrus.

Leonore paced around the room. Her pussy and anus were sore, she was coated in dried cum, and was still pissed at Elisabeth and not too happy with Ingrid. As she passed the bathroom door, she heard the sound of the shower and some giggling. She saw a room service menu on the night stand. She scanned it and ordered a pitcher of Cream Unlimited Moonwalk (coffee liqueur, house special cream, and Irish whiskey)

Finally, the shower finished. Leonore heard the sound of a hair dryer. Several minutes later, the two princesses emerged from the bathroom all clean with their hair dried and fluffed up. "Rubbing it in?" asked Lenore.

"What do you mean?" asked Ingrid.

"Nothing." Leonore walked into the bathroom and shut the door. Damp bath towels were wadded up on the floor, and the only dry towel was a hand towel. She muttered a curse and got into the shower. She lathered up and then the hot water ran out. "Fuck!" she quickly rinsed in the cold water, cursing her friends under her breath.