Furthering the process

Samantha woke up on a cold metal surface. She opened her eyes to see she was in a familiar metal enclosure. She was back in the hotel room in her crate. She was also sweaty and her crotch and thighs were soaked in her juices.

“Hello, Puppet. I hope you had good dreams.”

Samantha looked on the bed to see Tiffany sitting there patiently watching her. She remembered everything that had happened and felt ashamed of herself for giving into such obscene behavior. She also felt trapped and scared as she wanted out of the cage. She got up on all fours and waited for her sister to let her out.

Her sister came forward and opened the cage and picked up Samantha’s leash from the ground. She got down and pet her gently. Samantha nuzzled into her sister and wasn’t sure why but it made her feel safe. She was in the safety of their hotel room and for some reason she didn’t feel like anything was all that wrong. Her sister grabbed her all over, her ass, her nipples, and even palmed her pussy and all it did was excite Samantha.

“You’re such a good girl, Puppet.”

Her sister got face to face with her and Samantha didn’t feel naked even though she was. That all this was starting to feel normal was what scared her most and when Tiffany saw Samantha running away in her head for a moment she knew she had to act.

“Ooh-wee, you stink!”

Samantha blushed embarrassed. She knew she smelt like pussy and sweat and it felt like her own fault for getting so into... everything her sister did to her pussy and asshole. She felt mortified but then was guided by her leash into the bathroom but forgot for a moment how much was wrong with this situation besides just that. Her sister grabbed her by her crotch and chest and lifted her into the tub before rubbing both a moment longer than necessary causing Samantha’s arousal to stir.

“I love how simple you are, Puppet, just a little playing with your pussy and you’re all smiles.”

Samantha smiled from ear to ear as she felt more and more of her giving into being exactly what her sister wanted.

“Pee, Puppet, do it now before I clean you.”

Samantha blushed at being commanded to pee and started to think again about the totality of this situation. That was until her sister pressed two fingers against her asshole and she turned to putty in Tiffany’s hands again. She dipped them in slowly and Samantha began to pee as commanded hoping to earn more assplay. Her sister pushed the fingers deeper into her ass as the pee flowed into the tub around Samantha’s knees. It felt weird but incredible feeling her pee flow out as her sister pushed her fingers into her anus. As soon as she finished though Samantha groaned in frustration as the fingers were removed from her ass.

Without responding Tiffany turned the faucet and began to run a bath. In an attempt to placate Samantha Tiffany removed her leash and rather than seeing opportunity Samantha felt proud of herself for earning some trust. Tiffany plugged the tub once the pee was all down the drain and it slowly filled the tub. Shortly thereafter, Tiffany took some shampoo and washed Samantha’s hair filling the top of the water with bubbles before grabbing some soap. As the water moved further up Samantha enjoyed the warm feeling and also the idea that she’d be clean soon.

Tiffany began scrubbing her all over before working over her nipples and caused hurried breaths from Samantha which kept her from being able to focus long enough to think about what was really happening to her.

It got worse when Tiffany reached between her legs to scrub her stomach and constantly grinded over her pussy with her arm. Samantha closed her eyes and panted as Tiffany worked lower towards her pubic area.

Tiffany scrubbed her getting closer and closer to her pussy and Samantha began humping her arm which Tiffany let her do for a moment before scolding her.

“No, Puppet, I’m cleaning you. If you cum I’ll have to start all over again.”

Samantha tried to restrain herself but it lasted only a minute or so before she started humping again and got a wet smack on the bottom for it.

“Don’t make punish you, Puppet, be a good girl.”

Samantha lowered her eyes embarrassed and ashamed of her behavior.

Tiffany then scrubbed her pussy and it took all her strength to not hump or press against it because she wanted to be a good girl for Tiffany. Tiffany pressed hard against her slit and clit expecting to get to spank Samantha again but she managed to follow her command.

Finally she moved onto her ass and was gentle against the bruising as she scrubbed both cheeks, then up and down her crack, before pressing the soap into her asshole which made Samantha jerk forward as she tried to not press back against it. Luckily it didn’t last too long as she almost lost her self control.

“Good Puppet.”

Samantha smiled asTiffany opened the drain and ran the shower to rinse Samantha off. Once the water had drained Tiffany took a towel and wiped her sister all over, slightly twisting her nipples through the towel. Samantha bit her lip trying to hide her arousal.

“I’m so glad that despite their small size your breasts still provide you a normal amount of pleasure.”

Samantha blushed again knowing she couldn’t escape any activity without having her breasts mocked. Before she could think too much about her nudity and arousal she was being toweled on her ass, and then gently rubbed on her pussy. She gritted her teeth trying not to hump and managed to hold herself still.

Then Tiffany reattached Samantha’s leash and guided her out of the tub. They returned to the room and Samantha wondered what was next but she was guided to her cage instead. She mewled a little but went in not sure what Tiffany had planned but feeling as though she had her best interest at heart.