Sadly not.

“Not tonight.” Wanda decides. You almost visibly deflate. “Whether you're training a hound or a man, one must show discipline.” She continues, stepping out of the shower.

You watch the rivulets of water running down the Witch's body, her breasts, her neck, her thighs for a few moments, before she orders you to fetch a towel.

As you cross the bathroom, you glance down to see your cock swinging free. You shrug it off as natural, before grabbing a fluffy white towel. After all, your costume's lacked a crotch since the day SHIELD created you. Only Wanda will ever think any different.

“You're quite the specimen, Nero.” Wanda compliments you, reaching out to caress your exposed cock.

“I could say the same of you, mistress.” You respond in joy as the Scarlet Witch gives your cock an experimental squeeze.

“You could, but I've heard it more times than days you've lived, I wager.” Wanda says. You entirely believe that. “Now, get back to work.”

You may have been denied some fun in the shower with the Scarlet Witch, but towelling her off is a considerable consolation prize. You have a feeling you'll be with Wanda a while, whether you like it or not. You get the feeling bathtime will be a daily ritual you'll enjoy greatly.

Once again, you start working Wanda's body from the shoulders (You dare not touch her hair without express permission). This time, you dry her breasts and stomach first. You're noticeably thrilled to be handling the Witch's tits for the first time, a fact that does not escape her notice due to your revealing costume.

You get lower and lower, drying off her pussy, her thighs, once again caressing Wanda's ass. As you finish rubbing her feet, an idea strikes Wanda.

“Show me your fealty, Nero.” She says, in that beautiful, melodic voice of hers. “Kiss my feet.”

As with every act of submission she's bade you do, you obey, freely and immediately. Taking her left foot in your hands, you kiss it. On top, on the toe and on the sole.

“Very good.” The Witch purrs with amusement as you repeat the process with her right appendage.

“I think I'm going to enjoy you, boy.” Wanda says, giving you a warm smile. You notice her eyes darting from her own foot to your cock, in a state of raging arousal.