Aftercare in the shower

The shower turns on and you hear your roommate step in. Still reeling from the chain of events, you lay on the floor and try to calm your breath. You are Erica's personal toy now. While part of you is scared by the prospect, another, more unexpected, part finds the idea incredibly arousing. Your pussy starts to throb anew at the idea. "Come here, ****!" Your roommate's voice comes from the bathroom. Not wanting to make her upset, you shakily rise to your feet and hurry into the bathroom.

"Come shower with me." It wasn't a question. You step past the curtain, heart beating as you take in your roommate's nude form. Toned muscles flex as she washes her short hair, and your gaze eagerly lingers on her tits and ass. You feel your cheeks redden again. She soaks a cloth and turns to you, gently wiping the sweat and other fluids from your body. You're initially taken aback by the care she's putting into this, but she speaks up, "I take care of my possessions." She pays extra attention to your pussy and ass, and you flinch as you're still sensitive from the earlier activities. She stands to her full height. Your eyes barely reach her mouth as you look up at her. "...and that's what you are now. One of my possessions." Your heart beats loudly in your chest.

You both finish cleaning up, and Erica pats you dry with a large fluffy towel. She looks at your surprised face and giggles. "Just because you're my personal sex toy doesn't mean I'm going to mistreat you." Unsure of how to feel about this, you mumble a "Thank you." You glimpse your face in the mirror, redder than ever.